Here and now once looked so far away, that somehow it can still feel like yesterday
Waiting for the train and the most precious 72 hours
To try and give all my love in just a part time showers
Still grateful for marriage that started it off but two homes were better than one that didn\'t get along
The reason I wrote poetry to fulfil something that wasn\'t there, find strength to keep going and not disappear
Many storms have been ridden with doors opened and closed, yet here I am on a peak of a mountain feeling unexposed.
My tears run down the valley and now meadows can be felt for miles, in a decade I got divorce then had another child
This has become a dream within a dream one I truly forgot to be, walking hand in hand with harmony.
I guess it is all about the journey, luckily it ain\'t over for me but I\'d like to write a better finale