Walking in the snow,
step for step where am i going now?
Slowly fading away,
without knowing who will stay.
I am standing here,
watching them one by one dissapear.
Trying to hold them back,
but they won’t turn around.
All alone in the dark,
watching over a little spark.
Will it grow or will it fanish,
will you take the change or walk away.
No one knows what to say,
there is nothing they can do to make it go away.
It is a burden you must carry,
without it you can’t go on.
Learning to let go,
accepting what once was.
Never losing hope,
and remember the past is the past.
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