Mystery

To a heart that can not yet forget

the moments he spent,

the beats that eventually stopped

at the same moment when

out of that door, people stepped!

 

To a heart that yet,

does not regret

the dream it lived

for a long time

and now, it woke up

and none of that is aside..

 

to a dream that turned to a nightmare

to a life that, by that time,

I thought it was not fair

But it repaired what it did,

or so it thought..

or so I don't believe..

But why can't I just forget?

 

Yet I don't want a turn,

but at least value what is there

what is now in turn..

 

What makes me hold on

for something that passed long time ago

what makes me forget

the smile that I have drawn now, on..

 

I don't know..

 

It must have been real,

or maybe..

I, so believed in dream..

 

I don't know..

 

But I thank GOD that this door

is now closed

and even the key,

is lost..

Maybe.. It is just..

Afraid of another fall..

That is for sure

 

Nothing is guaranteed,

and nothing is totally secured..

But what in hand do we have to do

when days are just passing through..

 

What is the mystery behind you my heart,

what is there inside of you my soul,

what are you thinking of, my mind

what else do you want

after being alive...

 

I don't know..

 

Afraid of tomorrow?

And who cares,

as long as we all unite..

Afraid of a fall down,

why not..

As long as we will stand up STRONG

just as ONE..

 

Just tell me what is wrong?

why are you so lost..

when the road is well lit around

and you know the way

so why are you lost..

 

I don't know..

mysterysadmeheartdreami do not know?

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