The troubled mind and the restless heart
Calming down was only the thought
The aiming dreams between these dreamy eyes
Washed away by the salty tears, that arise
The delighted ambition that rises with the new morning
Faded away by the dusk and left behind the grief for mourning
Trying to bind the broken pieces with one last hope
Fragile soul and the fragile dream every time tries to elope
Only glory to smile about is that, every morning sun rises
Broken heart, fragile soul and the disturbed mind all it delightfully emphasizes
Everyday comes with a new hope, and every night comes with new dreams
If only heart and mind could sew the fragile soul, they would be a great team for all the new hopes and dreams
The propose, the reasons and all the ambitions within
With the first cry to this earth, that begins
By closing the eyes, only if all the problem could end
Then the eyes would have all the power for a fragile soul to defend
How could heart be controlled for it beats without resting
Fragile soul with false dreams, keep us molesting
Every night eyes are closed with new hope for tomorrow
But the piles of false hope keep on increasing with grief and the darken sorrow
Only time to smile is the last breath you take
Cause there will be no broken heart, or a fragile soul with troubled mind for tomorrow to awake!