I don’t know what

I am searching for….

But it will be mine

That’s for sure….


I don’t want to look back

and think what I have lost….

Just want some dreams to come true

no matter how much they cost….


I lost my love, I lost my dreams

but still life is going on….

I can’t stop and cry for them

I know I can’t get what has gone….


I feel like a looser

who lost everything…

No aim, no passion

but waiting for something…..


When I see in the mirror

I don’t recognize myself…

I want to believe it’s a nightmare

or want to cry for help….


I want to run away

leaving everything midway….

but i know it won’t work

it’s just easy to say…


But I have strong faith

that one time will come…

When night will be gone

and I’ll be the rising sun…..