When a moment became a memory
When a story became a history

None was left to me but these piercing blades
That penetrates across my crippled soul
A year in a blink, a piece to a whole
Like the dazzling dawn that suddenly sets
Now I gaze underneath the twinkling stars
Embracing a notebook booked by regrets
As I wish time goes back before these bars
When a moment, a story was written
It's a miracle to tick back those days
But those moments imprisoned me hidden
A true miracle is I walk new ways