YesterdayI step into a journey
Once I’ve never ride before
Cloudy sky high up above
Bestowing me
To start the day with a simple pray
Yesterday
Flowing through an endless way
Rippling the golden silk below
Showing a piece of nature
With the ray of sun lighting upon
Yesterday
Filled with an immense joy
Throughout the stream echoes of the birds followed
Telling us story
Of how they lived amidst in the misty woods
Yesterday
Only god appear in my mind
Of how an ensemble art
Makes me ashamed
Makes me wonder
Why letting go of him all this times
Yesterday
The swaying of the boat
The sinking piece of wood
Slowly disappearing
An ache form in me
Of how fragile things could be
Yesterday
A promise made within me
Of how a life should be lived
Humble isn’t just a word
Forgiving isn’t just to be told
It’s for us to reach the gift that has always been there
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