so you say good bye
yet don´t understand why
you are letting go
cause something told you so
you never knew how close you came
but in the end you, yourself are to blame
too much you asked for and too fast
on this ground it could never last
to blossom a rose needs time and care
cut and put it in a vase, it will die there
a phoenix needs to fly free in the sky
held back on the ground, it too will die
a heart needs to beat in a rhythm of its own
something someone who loves should have known
the rose has died and the phoenix flown away
the heart still beats but you cannot stay
life tells sad stories no one wants to hear
sometimes we loose someone dear
but what we let go might return one day
it is up to what the heart will say
if once again the rose will flower
and the phoenix returns with all its power
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