It’s funny how we seem to race time and we always lose the race
The urge to talk to a person is somehow tamed by your ego
and the excitement you feel is buried under your neutral face
You’re scared of the consequences and the regrets so you let things go
Yet, it’s in those feelings you hate where all the magic takes place
it is the heat of the fight that makes the prize worth having
it is the time spent wondering that makes answers so satisfying
You run from a place to another to escape from the truth
that your heart knows but your mind denies
You waste all your beauty and all your youth
comforting yourself with some pretty little lies
As the sky gets darker, thoughts get deeper
Time flies fast and memories begin to fade
Imagine that the world you created inside your head becomes reality
and all the genies you had obeyed
Imagine that every word you say is inked on your body permanently
how things now could have changed!
Sometimes it takes a single word, a small rain to fire up the pile of emotions you’ve been hiding and expose all your pain
If only people could see beyond words and bare glances
if only people could know the real you
if only you haven’t lost the chances
to make a change and chase away the blues
There are things in life that you can’t understand no matter how hard you try
You always wonder why it happened and why God chose you among all people
you wonder about the reasons behind each sadness, behind each sigh
you try to fit the world inside the tiny eye of your needle
But when you look back, you can’t help but notice that this isn’t by chance
God has been planning it since the start
Trust God’s timing because it is perfect, so thank him in advance
with a prayer from the soul and from the heart
Sadness is the cocoon of your life
when you get over it you can finally fly
The caterpillar of your soul will soon emerge into a pretty little butterfly
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