you come to realize
It’s all as it should be
you can only do so much

And for all that is lost
something new is gained
Be the fire that paints with ashes
its our life, nothing we can't handle

Close your umbrella
let the rain fall and relax

We are never truly ready
And if we go down
we will go down trying

won't we ?

for Cinti
1/1 by The Hiena