My dear friend,
close your eyes...
hold my hand,
and hear me whisper...

For the times I was lost,
you were there to look for me.
Will you believe me when I say I love you more than you'll ever know.
Will you trust me when I say ...this time you have to let me go.

I was born on a full moon night in August
Cold winds
Cool breeze
I came into this awful world
with hatred and love to spare
Clouds that once threatened the sky
released their anger on the night sky
In the eye of the storm
A sleeping chick beside my form
Knowing instinctively
My life
would never follow
the usual storm