m o l t i n g

I prefer seeing myself in your eyes

Rarely did I see myself with my own

I was weak with fear, let it control me

I was wrong, I guess it was meant for growth

I'd look for beauty blossom serenity

Within me, where in you I'd plant seeds

Cringe to faith, in hopes that love

Will sprout, overgrown our thorns

In this fall seasons, shall be reborn

Take care of what is

Let go of our false delusion 

Shall our heart beats to this rhythm again

I trust the universe flow

Cause it rather see us shine

Brighter than the moonlight

Eventually, we'll find our home

And if it's too much to ask

We'll build it on our own