Symphony

Holding to this symphony
With every bit of me
Can I let it go
In time

Travel to another world
Ignoring my loved once
Can I make it right
Somehow

Dreams as my hung-up
Sometimes are demons within,
Breathing my youth
Shredding what I should be.

Though my road is a point of a climb
The dilemmas are part of each choice
No matter how you try
Someone one day might be left behind.

I know
Everyone has it’s own path
While you wait
I think you’re already gone.

In life
It’s a reciprocity
When I love
The wait is a philosophy.