Mortal world....

Cross through the mortal world's,
Sorrow & joy, distress & disappointment,
In these tender wanderings with you,
pierce the wild green mountains & desolation,
Accompanying flower's fragrance your dreams fly,
In this life i go crazy because of you,
this love has no double below heaven,
the sword's shadow and wave's of light are only passing,only passing,
If there are still tender wanderings,
withered faces are hard to lose and forget.

Please, Dad

As soft winds sweep away the days
I look back on life through a haze.
Remember playgrounds, parks and friends,
In childlike gaze that never ends.
The laughter in a game of catch,
Shall memory ever attach...
To innocence in youthful eyes,
Catching the ball to Dad's surprise.

I recall my first bike, first wreck,
Who picked me up, said, "What the heck?"
Convinced me to give one more try,
While, knees skinned, I forgot to cry.
Just the joy knowing he was there,
Making him proud my only care.
There was nothing I couldn't do,
My heart held fast that to be true.

Though teenage years were kind of rough,
I sure wasn't too big or tough.
You taught me to defend what's right
And never back down from a fight.
So I learned the hard way to stand,
Still, with each lump, I found your hand.
Drawing from you an inner strength,
And stubborn pride of equal length.

But there the line of fate was drawn,
As though I blinked and you were gone.
I found myself facing the sun,
Not man, not boy, fatherless, one.
Eyes blinded by a void inside,
I could not live that you had died.
Alas finding it to be true,
I could do nothing without you.

Please, Dad, today just hear my call,
I'm sorry that I dropped the ball.
My life is wrecked, my knees are skinned,
My emotions undisciplined.
I can't get up although I try,
Please don't be upset if I cry.
Though I can't fight what I can't see,
Please, Dad, say you're still proud of me

I am at ur side....

there are many bumps on this never ending road,
you've always been strongm, but today you cried,
what dream are you chasing that led to this?
I also lose my way at times,
so when u cry i wil be there by ur side
even on nights apart i am on ur side
I am at ur side....

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the wind blows, ah, the painful memories that never disappear
what did u think as u collected the old songs into one
there is no second chance, there is no second chance.
i know how foolish i look
the image of becoming innocent
this definetely won't end
the flaming sight of my passion
crossing this envious dream
passing over inhuman beast
i seize the world in my hands
shredding through the clouds
with the world neglected again
one man's parade starts to move

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