Far Away Journey

I never know before that I have to follow this path
Which full of events that make dry these tear to cry off.
I’m just watching the life passing by with gray color to be memorized.
I don’t know these particular moments give such a priceless lesson to me or to whom that they feel chocked.
Are we so that lost, that God speaks up through our trance’s lullaby of being exist?
Are we so that strong to testify that we are the supreme one?
The supreme one?
We just borrow this land,
You didn’t leave us,
You speak to us, Speaks to us.
You lend us this body,
You lend us this mortality,
You give us this heart and soul
And all of these will come back to You, coming back to You
In any ways You will.
How far we are loosing the path we walked on
You just bring us home again
How far the distant we make, yield the awkward in the far way of journey
You just bring us home
How deep the wounds we make to ourselves
You just heal it nothing in return
For all of these will come back to You, coming back to You
In any ways You will.