I'm stuck but life's still movin'
my naive and sensitive soul
Birds keeps on chirping and
rain keeps on falling..
I follow unknown fears;
and try to hold back my tears..
I walk like a muse in dark lonely street;
I am lost in your memories;
with a dark hope to reach the,
valley of death and ocean of stress;
and finally to the end of my life..
but before that.. I would like, to
bring back joys in your life;
I wish if I could kiss away your tears,
I wish if I could die with your fears..