Friday 25 January 2013

Puzzle of fate

Maybe tomorrow or someday I’ll find the way back
The remembrance of memories could lead us to an end
Grant me the latest opportunity to lift my morale
I hope it won’t hurt if I keep on wishing upon the Stars

One shiny day you’ll find the way back to my heart
And I’d be there to hold you in my arms
There are just so many things we got into, things we’ve started,
There they are left undone…

What about the saying? doesn’t matter anyway,
Here we are today, for us to challenge the fate…
What about the saying? doesn’t matter anyway,
Love is just a puzzle of fate… 


if you know the answer will you explain to me,
All about that burdensome fight, human relations and gravity,
And the bitter taste of sadness, the hollow lights of darkness,
The thankful happiness found in solitude…

If you are able to find such words, express feelings as those,
Describe your deepest scars, draw the sadness off your wounds,
Fly over the clouds and catch the water at the fountain _
In this game of evidence, the puzzle would be straight again…

What about the saying? doesn’t matter anyway,
Here we are today, for us to challenge our fate…
What about the saying? doesn’t matter anyway,
Love is just a puzzle of fate… 


Someday, be it at dawn or noon, I’ll find my way back
Simply wondering ‘bout who is who and why is it like that ?
Grant me the latest opportunity to lift my morale :
I hope it won’t hurt if I keep on wishing upon the Stars

©Mathias Oehler 2003

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