Sometimes a long sigh,
Sometimes a silent cry
It takes everything
To move on and continue
On this journey of life.
Leaving behind a part of ourselves
And carrying a bundle of memories
Confined in our minds
Reminding us
Time and again,
Of what is left behind.
Dreams of forgotten places
And faces we couldn't forget.
Ghosts of our past
Trailing behind us.
Dare we look back, we would regret
Thousand things
That shouldn't have been said,
Thousand moments
If only we could rewind.
And looking back
Is all it would take
To reminisce what is left behind.
We are meant to follow
A journey like a river.
Unstoppable, unattached, and unaffected
By every separation and sorrow
Till it merges in the ocean
Where it's journey is through.
And now the same strength within ourselves
Is what we must find.
Who knows, what lies ahead
Might really be worth
Of all that is left behind.
We are meant to follow
A journey like a river.
Unstoppable, unattached, and unaffected
By every separation and sorrow
Till it merges in the ocean
Where it's journey is through.
And now the same strength within ourselves
Is what we must find.
Who knows, what lies ahead
Might really be worth
Of all that is left behind.
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