On a timber buoyant raft
Right through the storm, the rain and thunder
Following my childish need to wonder
Bringing only music craft
I will slowly sail away
After the clock will strike at midnight
So that my rhymes will come to limelight
And fill the world in which I’ll stay…
It’s OK
It’s never been easy this way
I am weighed down by sorrow and pain
Mistakes, the old grief and disdain…
But my raft
Crafted from the songs and the words
With all the misgivings and odds
Isn’t so bad at all
I am not running far away
From those who predict misfortunes
They’d have it the easy way
On solid land at quiet bay
They will never understand
What has changed in me today
What had called me far away
What had settled in my head…
It’s OK
It’s never been easy this way
I am burdened by sorrow and pain
Mistakes, the old grief and the disdain…
But my raft
Crafted from the songs and the words
With all the misgivings and odds
Isn’t so bad at all
The thread that’s pulling me to stay
I will tear in dismay
From the monotonous days
I will slowly sail away
On a tiny timber raft
Shortly right after the midnight
To light the world with vibrant colors
And give my life a brand new start…
