My past is the essence of my being.
Without my past I am nothing.
Because it has shaped me into what I am today,
I’m afraid of letting my past away…
It reminds me that I still have a long way.
After every sunset comes a new dawn, a new day!!
So cheers to the world,
Be proud of who you are.
So, change only for the better,
And don’t leave your past afar…
How I realized it, is a long story…
I was basking in some glory…
When I tumbled and fell,
I had stories to tell.
That’s when I realized, my past
Was gone… What was to last,
Was my present and my future ahead
I had to go through till I was dead…
The moon never came back, it left me…
It had others to guide.
But when I tumbled and fell down,
I had nowhere to hide.
Remembering the suns’ words of wisdom,
I tried and tried again…
To get over the sorrow,
For which I had nothing to gain.