Postscript

I love to walk on a misty morning
The winter breeze keeping my senses sharp
My mind fresh from sleep is taken with the magic
Of the new day that's rising with the sun

A great grand thing, being alive
Witnessing the stellar mysteries
No fairy tale is better than reality
Soft, sweet or bitter, that is life for you

And this is the reason why I am telling you this tale
Cause I too was caught up in a tangled web
But as a king of old once told me many many years ago
No woven thread can stand against the blade

So keep your body and your mind
Sharp as you would have kept your sword no trill
For the obstacles you're meant to overcome

And when the time has come to face
The final challenge in your path
Then you will know you've lived a life of no regrets

I love to walk on a misty morning
The gentle breeze keeping my senses sharp
My mind fresh from sleep is taken with the magic
Of the new day that's rising with the sun
My mind fresh from sleep is taken with the magic
Of the new day that's rising with the sun



Credits
Writer(s): Spiridon Patelis
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