What is it that
I am holding on
To
For what reason
Do I have to see it
Through
My eyes
And my fears
Only one moment remains
In a life
Lived well
What is beautiful
Sometimes comes with pain
What is it that
I am holding on
To
For what reason
Do I have to see it
Through
My eyes
And my fears
Only one moment remains
In a life
Lived well
What is beautiful
Sometimes comes with pain