There were days I sat still thinking it would pass. like a melancholy it stayed. I searched for light in my path, dismayed i returned to where i was. Hopeless and lifeless.
i have lost touch of who i am and who i was. its been a while that i sang, or heard music. Parched and tired, and fighting all the time. oh! my humming bird have u lost the way to my paradise. Inspire me. Or i wouldn't bloom.