"the gift"

when i said you're the most precious gift "God" has given me...

...i mean it...

now i am giving you this compass
so when you get lost and decide to come back to me
you can always find you're way home

...and...

i guarantee you that i will be here waiting and ready

to start again and again...

"goodbye"

I hope you still remember me
...if not...
Maybe I'm just a distant memory,
A memory that once a reality
Which you then thought was your destiny.

And life that is eternity
That we believe were meant to be.
Heart need all honesty,
To survive from all intensity.

Are there still a possibility
That we can live with all integrity?
Guess its too late for vitality
For we ended with nothing.

But more than a tragedy...