Take my hand...

Take my hand.

You know I’m here with you.

Come take my hand.

You know lies can’t kill the truth.

It’s all right.

Just take my hand.

In this arrogant world, even small mistakes become big sins.

Don’t cry.       

I tell you it’s okay.

Even if it’s a small light, the darkness can’t swallow it.

I wonder...will they?

I can’t help it but once in a while, when I’m in my deep grief, I’m wondering what it’s gonna be like when I’m no longer exist. Will they miss me? Will they cry? Will they in grief? Or will they happy and forget me as time goes by? The thoughts sometimes scare me but I keep wondering.

Should have kept it in...

If I’d held your hand back then...

If I’d held onto you when you turned away...

I could be listening to your voice instead of this song.

If I had been better to you I could be listening to your warm voice instead of this sad song.

A little risk for larger gains...

It takes a little risk for larger gains in return.

Don’t judge each day by the harvest you reap but by the seeds that you plant.