Forget me if you can.

Do not forgive me, not a thing
I do not need mercy and pity
Catching shadows on the spring
Doesn’t make me feel so guilty

You don’t have to think so much
What is done is already past
All I asked was a simply touch
And a few good words to last “forever”

But let me sing my songs my dear
As a little sparrow I was born
Ice and winter I do not fear
Neither the blackberry’s thorn

Yes, I did thorn my heart so bad
Was because, I be lived at once
That behind any shadows breast
Was placed a heart, beating fast

Yes, my soul got really broken
It fall as dew above the green
Thousands semen got there waken
As music-notes for the violin

Do not have mercy, not for me
Is not forgiveness I’m looking for
I’m even ready to pay some fee
To get you out the shadows door

And is exactly what I’m doing
Each time I build a new causeway
At each stone place I put my soul
Warm and bright as each sun ray

Written by: Leonard Seiti September 2008