Let's cry for tears they’ve shed, because our own feelings and sentiments are understatednAnd every part of what we see brings a new beginning to determination and understandingnIf first fall can break it, never go back to check the seamsnThe stitching is weak and threading could pile to the kneesnFor once I’ll touch you with the issues of a conflict that continues over our headsnWipe dry our crowded eyesnThere’s too much movement on our sidenOur thoughts can override our future overnightnWe can light candles to blow them outnLet the smoke rise with our spiritsnOur desires killed the firenNow we’re breathing on our own without any further assistancenThe longest distance could be more inviting to younIf I’ve said this before then tell menIf only you’d allow me to turn this into somethingnMore than understanding the basics of my story