Barely I live, moment to moment,
It is the only way.
That, and that hope will blossom today,
Only that makes bearable this torment.
The birds have flown, with their scales and wings,
How long, how long, has the world steady been?
Since start till end, know if you are keen,
Everything is honey, only more levelled by stings.
Blind or wise, matters nonetheless,
Time brings still tide and drought.
Doesn't truly matter which disipline you have fought,
Only that you have, and you are flawless.
It is the only way.
That, and that hope will blossom today,
Only that makes bearable this torment.
The birds have flown, with their scales and wings,
How long, how long, has the world steady been?
Since start till end, know if you are keen,
Everything is honey, only more levelled by stings.
Blind or wise, matters nonetheless,
Time brings still tide and drought.
Doesn't truly matter which disipline you have fought,
Only that you have, and you are flawless.
