I walked a lot to get here
I lost a few times to reach me
my stories only I can tell
I've seen rain I've seen thunder
I wet and dried myself I was stronger
and I appreciate end of hell

the window I saw the street away
and I hope was a new day
asked for that pain go very fast
I don't imagine how long
did not know/ when to be strong
to endure the pain of losing you

losing you and seeing the truth
at that time I could not see
losing you but living truths
getting back my smiling peace to live