These are a set of things I wish I had done or had happened but did not have the courage to follow through or fate did not permit Wish I was born wealthy, I do not wish to work, Wish I didn't have to earn for survival, I Wish I was free Wish I had the courage to follow my dreams, The metal to reach for the stars, Talent imbibed with confidence, One I am always proud to be Wish I made my own decisions, When my life was very young, Wish I thought far and wide, Instead of the today and the tomorrow Wish I had studied well, When I was told I showed promise, Wish I knew what I want in life, When I languished the moments of young. Wish I spoke to my first crush, While it ate away at my soul, Wish I knew how it went, While all I know is sorrow. Wish I stood for what I believed, When the moment presented itself. Wish I had made myself heard, All I know is what I should've done Wish I was surrounded by seri...

The forgotten success, the man behind every women. A humble being of metal, the rock behind every failure. Giving selflessly at every chance, needing nothing in return. A stepping stone all the way, The rock behind every turn. Learning every step of the way, About the women we live by. In happiness and sadness, The rock that inhibits the perfect man. The son, the friend and the father, Roles played with earnest. the stone cold lover, the rock that lives through tempest The good, the bad and ugly, With compassion in his eyes, Diminished and unperturbed, The rock in every race Trust him, put your faith in him, For he may lose but never fail. He will come back for more, The rock, the tail of a man

Do you know Every moment I live by, Every second I breathe, I live in your memory Do you know we walk on separate paths You are nowhere to be found all the moments are lost in time What do I do to find you, In this crazy world of mine What do I do to make you, Feel the way I feel about you Tired winds, tired lives All the sadness here entwine Throw it out of my mind Bring me back, bring me back Bring me back, bring me back Bring me back from the undead Bring me back, bring be back Bring me back to the present life 

Can you define the nothingness that prevails, Can you show your freedom in your actions. Would you call this living, Living in the reverie of that beautiful day Why did they fight, does it mean something to us. Why did they lay down their lives, are we indebted to them What was it that they saw, have we done it all and stepped ahead. What was it they wanted this country to be, are we lost in the trance of a mundane living When you scour the depths of your mind, what do you see, When you are surrounded by people loved, what do you feel, If today was your last day, what would you do, If this was your last breath, what would you dream. One day to remember the days gone by, One day to step up of out this mundane living, One day to check where we stand, One day to dream of the days to come Hold hands and pray together, Feel loved and care for one another. Remember the cause we are here, Be proud of who we are before we disappea...