still you are my treasure

so much in-love of what must have begun,
in times all deeds must have been done,
it's been quite a race after all,
thinking all the mem'ries when i almost fall,

all this time it feels like in a maze,
made me into craze,
so much paths still blocked,
so many doors still locked,

it would still be a hope for a sight of light,
it would still be a need for a flight,
it would still mean of a love,
for a friend incomparably but a dove...

you are mine to keep

crippled by fate,
couldn't go straight,
like flipping the cards,
everything seems got hard,

once were a slave,
hoping now could be saved,
hoping to give you sight,
for you to see the light,

Some will bleed,
some might go deep,
but somehow will keep,
those things your are to leave,

please believe,
and in deed you'll see,
memories you leave are mine to keep,
even at my last sleep...