Upon the path, your memory soon fades.
Hearts that forget love become cold, even unfeeling.
May only lead to a sad end.
I follow the fading path, trying to reach you.
This heart filled with love, may forever stay broken.
And one day may, forget kindness and love.
Behind that mask, lies the real you.
Behind the lies, the truth awaits.
A hand stained in red, a hand stained in nothing.
Which is good?
My path, is not yet there.
Your existence, has it already ended?
A new light, cradled in the warm water.
Waits for the day it may shine.
Shadow and light, are merely like day and night.
But yet show the hidden heart and reveal the lost.
In the twilight sky filled with awakening stars.
I forever wander, leaving my footprints behind.
A heart that is filled with love may find a path, an end filled with happiness.
Or may forever wander alone.
Your kind words may hurt, that lie.
Your harsh words may love, a truth.
What is seen, may hide the real.
A chance meeting, may lead somewhere neither thought of.
Or end in sadness.
Upon the path, your memory soon fades.
Like the melting snow.
Upon the path, a memory begins.
Taking root like a seed.
Breaking the gears of a history, that should not repeat.
Blowing away the fog, that blinds hearts and eyes.
Like the pale blue dot, a star in the sky.
We exist, unaware of what could change and what should.
An existence that may forever wander.
An existence has ended, a new one begins.
Like a heart still filled with love ready to break,
This world, a path may end them to soon,
That may break their hearts and leave them cold,
A path that may lead to tomorrow,
Or take them on an unintended journey, that may lead to happiness.
Upon the path;
