Because you say it, it is true
In you heart, your mind but only to you
If its true than its real, and then it will be
Which also makes it true to me
If what I say is not a lie
Then goals won’t settle at the sky
They’ll soar beyond the land of dreams
And Life be more than what it seems
Reciting your story, but writing it too
Though you tell it as if it has happened to you
You create your symphony
Don’t like the song? Change the melody
Fate has the rhythm to give you the blues
So it all depends on the notes you choose
If you long to live in harmony
You must compose your destiny
Sunday, February 21, 2010
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