Today I walked in the park
and with my thoughts that were lost
I sat on a rusty bench.
I relaxed , and I glanced away,
there, where I could see you,
there where I was so cold,
and here where I am alone.
The trees like witches of life
the people that passed by
ignored me like a falling leaf ,
and the bench was crying,
and I was crying.
Today I am alone
I was yesterday too,
and....., I might be tomorrow!
I sit on that old ,cracked bench,
where the loneliness began to eat me
and I sang , I sang the song of my pain
without nerves, and no blood in my veins.
Hey......., I am alone,
I am the shadow of my heart,
you trees around me are fruitless
lets be this bench ,the pathway of a new start.
I am alone,
but not forever.......!
