November 29, 2007
I was looking for the sun
And wound-up seeing the moon

I searched for a spring rain
But only found the thunderstorm

When on a path to seek my unseen future
I became stranded on the trials of my past

Trying to amend my sins
I ended up making more mistakes

So, when I came to the fork in the road
I thought it was to time give up

When I thought it was time to give up
Choosing what was the right path to follow

Just as I let everything go
That is when everything became clear

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