Past

During all these hard times the past catches up with us,
And usually, people can become weak...

After a short time, memories engulf us so much that we drown,
Falling down into our own pasts.
This is the time when we need people;
Others that have been so kind to make us feel belonged.

Particles of dust catching the rays of sun
Falling down ever so gracefully.
We need to be more carefree than we are, [hmm]
For Life is too short to waste...

The longing of humans is ever-so natural
We can't all help wanting to be somewhat loved.
The time passing evermore
Will bind us to the afterlife
But we all have a good chance of brave peace...

During these times of loss and the times of helplessness
Burdens are carried but can be lifted with help.
The echo of hope and love is never too far to reach
Chase away the angry fears that consume us...

During all these hard times the past catches up with us,
But sometimes the feelings are best relived...