A Thousand Miles of Life One Cold Heart Part 2

Once, I walked alone, To find a place far away, From my doomed dark past. Even, I startled my steps, To climb out of the darkness, I hold onto my heart, To make it solid and taking my steps, With caution. Many roads I've taken, Each of them, Have the sight, Numerous road I've taken, Numerous scenery I've seen, All of them stunned me with their reflections. My heart was once cold, By taking a journey, I met personalities, And many more. A tramp I became, An audacious one I felt, My heart that once cold, Warmth a bit. Once, What I saw, Was a cruel world, Filled with cruelty, And tough life to ride ahead. The world I've been living, Was a dog life, But then a hand came to me, Pulling me from those darkness of life.