vendredi, janvier 30, 2009

home where is it?

For the time that is left
I wish I could freeze some moment
Put them in a box
And bring them with me

I'll be gone so long
That i'm scared to forget where home is
Althought I see the passion in the distance
I fear to forget myself

So i will go
Open minded
Close hearted
And i'll come back where home will be then.