The morning waves arrives again,
proving that the world keep turning after all,
the faces and the colors changed,
but what they carry on is still the same.
May the moon shines tonite??
May the stars spark on the clear sky??
May the waves roll to the shore??
And bring me to a new fresh beach........
This sweet mermaid cries
I wish it shall be like it was
Now I should go back to the ocean
swim away with all the fishes
That prince is a creep
I should not ever wish
he's not the one for you to keep........
I may not be where I want to be
but I thank God I am not where I used to be.
I am OK
and I am on my way........
To put our feeling into words
-and to later read our own words-
is a healing experience.
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