Oh How
Oh how we feel the wind blow,
Oh how we fight the waves of life,
Oh how we feel time bleed life from our dreams,
Oh how we never forget the time we’ve had,
Oh how we wait for hope to come,
Oh how we lose the way on our path,
Oh how we wish for what will never be,
Oh how we see the end that comes so fast,
Oh how we want it to stop if only for a moment,
Oh how we have aged so much,
Oh how we’ve have become a part of the past,
Oh how.
Mira LG
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