Balcony
Sat there on my balcony hoping you would come back to me
I played the chords on my guitar but the music didn't
seem the same
The winter breeze embraced me
as though it understood how I was feeling
But then, it whispered in my ear
"It's been a while since you got drenched in sorrow
get up and prepare for the morrow
time ain't something that you can borrow"
And those words hit me hard
I stood up with a lonely and despairing heart
Didn't know how and from where to start
But words of the breeze echoed from every part
I started traveling from town to town
to rebuild the life that you turned upside down
In that journey, I started enjoying a newfound freedom
and gradually regained my true majestic kingdom
I began to live my life the way it was meant to be lived
I sat on my throne and played the chords on my guitar and
the music now felt a 100 times greater than it used to be
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