To hold one’s embrace
In a world that always seems to be fast paced
The hearts tend to synchronize
While the eyes start to hypnotize
Nostalgia starts to set in
Reminiscent of the days where life was full of sin
All of us grow to greater depths
Through brokenness it all feels like a world of perplex
The lows of one’s soul
Is where we ultimately give up all control
That way we can be gifted free will
To reduce the violence of a potential kill