Sometimes we lose track of who we are
Sometimes... the world seems like a strange place
Sometimes little things in life makes you smile
And that in itself is enough and nothing else matters
Sometimes I want to be like the lotus...
Grow from mud, through the deep water, and out to the world
With its beauty and poise... its wisdom
Sometimes I want to be like salt...
It's a flavour of life that lingers even after you're gone
Sometimes the moon and the stars attract me most
In its presence, giving me light, in my darkest hours
Sometimes... the presence of someone you love...
Is more than enough to make you smile
Though sometimes it's