Winds of Change
The winds of change are coming...
I feel a difference in the air...
It feels like rain...
Refreshing torrents of sparkling droplets...
Wash away the pain and fear...
Making room for peace... Finally...
Decisions, choices, difficulties I must face...
To receive this change...
My sacrifice will NOT be in vain...
I may end up with nothing...
Just my guitar, and my dignity...
But... That's enough for a start...
Tomorrow is a new day...
Tomorrow brings new life...
Once again... I begin... The journey...
I told myself, "This is the last time..."
The last time I will allow...
The pain to invade my existence...
Yes... The winds of change are coming...
Tomorrow brings to me new life...
My sacrifice will not be in vain...
Nothing is ever done... In vain...
I feel a difference in the air...
It feels like rain...
Refreshing torrents of sparkling droplets...
Wash away the pain and fear...
Making room for peace... Finally...
Decisions, choices, difficulties I must face...
To receive this change...
My sacrifice will NOT be in vain...
I may end up with nothing...
Just my guitar, and my dignity...
But... That's enough for a start...
Tomorrow is a new day...
Tomorrow brings new life...
Once again... I begin... The journey...
I told myself, "This is the last time..."
The last time I will allow...
The pain to invade my existence...
Yes... The winds of change are coming...
Tomorrow brings to me new life...
My sacrifice will not be in vain...
Nothing is ever done... In vain...
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