Life is full of mysterys
Life is full of things to see
To do, to deal with everyday
Sometimes I want to runaway
To hide until they go away
And then one day I learned
The thing for which I've yearned
And all I ever wanted
Was right in front of me
You drink the water...
You float away...
There is no time to runaway
Life is just a game you play
And I don't want to lose...
© 2004
Wednesday, December 29, 2004
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