Just yesterday…
A bench reserved in a confort zone
a girl dressed up in a tomboy
All star covered by the dirty road
misfitting shirt from big brother
to borrow power
The hour has come
I was on a mission
Hormones challenging naïvety
Testing limits of authority
the poor victim was my diary
Since I couldn’t locate my identity
My nomad heart, a rootless plant
love letters have never been sent
Demanding needs I couldn t relent
Putting all the blame unto my parents
where would I refuge?
the metal scream temporary soothes
the wordless pain from ignorance
My soul a well of discontentment
A part who lost its connection
music was a healing medication
My morning sun , and my moonlit night
Redemptive breeze when I was a kite
today
Providing hope ,a faithful friend
A cozy bed on which I land
recharging wasted energy
tonight you brought a memory
of Bittersweet taste
As I listen to you I go nostalgic
First time meeting ,our long recorded trips ,
A mended scar from youthful time
what I have done is not who I am
what will I do will nor define
My identity
Who I wanna be , that is all that matters.
