Looking back at the memories that cloud my thoughts
The journey has been on so weary roads of life
I wonder how people survive their inner strife
I have learned how to slowly connect the dots
They say patience is a virtue, hard to attain, I feel
Covering a million miles in a single life seems less
Holding on makes you a mere pawn in the game of chess
I agree that you might face with many issues harder to deal
Her look that is breath taking is all I want to be left with
The shades so attractive that even can't be formed on a palette
I agree to the so obvious envy of thy on my palate
Something a long time ago I considered as a myth
Like a glass, I have been through a process of annealing
The injuries deep down in me, a result of wrath
The extreme coldness of water I can't feel when I bath
As the warmth of her touch is enough for the healing!