The journey has just began
Across a meandering pathway
I see a road ahead of me
The rear-view mirror leaves me is a state of daze
My dream to grow big
Makes me drive the fore way
A breeze from the past
Kisses my hair and reminds me of the lost days
Sometimes I ask myself
Is it right to walk straight?
And I tend to turn back
And I saw everything behind is a maze
Sometimes I ask myself
Am I selfish to ignore the gone?
And I hear my heart saying
Neither the future nor the past,
It’s the present that stays.
