Shall be learned
Oh how lost i have been without the love of those who i for all time admired.
Now i am found again, in between the arms of this home that has placed all their faith upon me.
I praised liberty, I tried to conquered it, all alone. But dearly speaking the lesson I forgot, I have learned again:
Liberty alone is only a fading image of green gardens.
While liberty in commune is more than what my heart is capable of understanding.
Tonight, I pray for this thoughtful adventure to not be forgotten.
Tomorrow, I do not know, a rainbow or storm may surprise me.
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