“Another day, another chance
For the tip of my fingers to dance
On my computer’s keys,
The piano to my reveries.
Having the summer rain
As my mighty companion,
I let my thoughts wander,
Slipping fast like a drop of water.
Your name has a ring to it,
I’m familiar with it by now
Even though I’m not very fond
Of how you linger in me still.
A music box circles round and round –
It is you – it is you my heart has found
Once under the rain, how messy it all sounds…
Now, so far from the ground, I’ll touch the clouds.
Alas, I’m a broken record
Handcrafted by the heartache
Going through the pain
Thinking over and over again:
I know I’ve learned from it,
But I won’t miss it;
I know I will move pass it,
But I shan’t forget it…”
Ana.
It Takes Courage... And lots of Chocolate 