The paths we walk are slippery and sloppy
Most of the time we're judged by common sense
Until we get that what we feel is righteous
Is actually the best way for ourselves.
You may not know that at the time being
Moreover, you've no meaning to predict
But if your heart is true, then all your reasons
Shall play into the better benefit.
Just let it go when you know it's final
Let bury in the past, the previous days
If were aghast, but you've grown through survival
To let full breath and blossom nowadays.