The Little Park Bench

I’m flying, flying up so high
I’m sitting on a little park bench
And the mighty river down below
Looks to me like a tiny trench.
Yet I must be weary of
The risks of living so high
Men on ground will not fall
But I might fall and die.

Switches

So many switches, just one option.
Is it really fair?
I take my chance and try my luck
The light’s on but you’re not there.

When My Shadow Precedes Me

Oh how I hate that time
When my shadow precede me
I’d rather not have any light
Then have my shadow precede me.

Thank You Mister Carpenter

Thank you mister carpenter
For not nailing the wood’s right.
A ray of sun from that tiny crack
Makes this dark room a little bright.

Eternal Youth is a Landscape of a Lie

Eternal youth is a landscape of a lie
You may want to ignore it but you can’t deny.
A flower once blossomed will eventually die
The cycle of life, no one can defy.

The Only Way

The only way to show my love for you
If it is by giving something to you,
Then let me give you all my hopes and dreams
Because those are what are truly mine
The only part of me that brightly shines
But be careful with my hopes and dreams.

Yesterday

“Think of me not”, said Yesterday.
“For I have gone, long gone away.
Waste not your time thinking me.
Then again, don’t forget me
For what am I? But only you
Only younger by a day or two.
All your secrets and flaws I know
All your fears and feelings too.
Don’t try to run away from me.
‘Cause I’m the shadow you cannot see.
You don’t have the power to change me
But not be me again, you have within thee.
And to your successor, I have to say-
Please don’t think of Yesterday.”