Mist

In the mist of dying memories I walk alone
Searching for long lost home
Stuck forever in a broken moment of time

In the darkness I look at them all
Those ones who come and go
Leaving everything behind slowly to die

They live their lives
Singing for their dear ones
Forgetting those who left behind
So far from their shiny eyes
Like a shadow in the night
Ash of hope silently dies

I long for everything I’ve written from the heart
For that pure and innocent love
Living in bliss of that hidden awe

Trying to save a tiny drop of hope
For all I long for now and before
Just to believe again once more