the day was out and night drew in...
the petty feeling was over...i knew i could held
but letting go was wat i felt
hold it tight...and it will flow....
open the fist and it will glow
come back was the rare call
but wanted not to fall....

happy was not wat i felt
but grief was not the feeling that crept...
strange r the ways,which strangely pays

you were the one the heart had said
but not for me meant...............