Welcome to your life, you better watch your steps,

Or they could turn to fire that could sear through your shoes,

through your feet, move up you legs and eat away your heart

until you walk a path with love.

Then you could be happy and your feet and hands and heart will

get along comfortably, and you might even breathe easily.



albeit obvious

we hardly seek, but hope to find you there

(if we don't speak, no one can lend a hand)

(we'll never die, we'll merely disappear)



makes no difference how hard you try, for any period of time or lenght of distance

under any pressure, in any environment,

walk your path, but man you better watch your steps

they'll burst to flames if you don't pay the ground just a bit of respect

and walk your path with love

and thank the air above



with anyone, with anything, or underneath a budding tree

no matter how much you've thought,

or how much you've grown

or how much you've learned

or how much you think you know

or how much you've grieved

or you've forgiven

or how much you love



(you will never know what tomorrow will bring)