As i watch the stars and lie down on the grass,
There I saw one glaze,
And that is seeing what I was.
Turning my back from the past,
And moving forward with my life,
Writing this theme of poem should be my last,
It's like letting go of a kid's kite.
Goodbye as they call it.
But for me it's a hello.
Greeting my new path
Learning once more how to laugh.
Forget the times I cried,
See the future saying "Hi."
Leave the past that was lied,
And let someone new give it a try.
That someone who is worth a try,
Who could be the one you'll soon call "mine."
Who will never leave your side,
With his love for you as strong as tides.
