All that is hard to let go in this world
is but one thought holding on.
People come and go
The wind passes without a sound
Here in this lifetime
we hold a fleeting fate
The deeper the love
the harder it is to turn away
The tighter we hold
the heavier grows the heart
If fate
is only a passerby
the why
do these tears fall so real
The heart holds on
not because love runs too deep
it is only
held at a single door
When the wind blows
all things scatter like dust
Gently let go
and the world opens up
Only later did I know
our meeting was too real
that’s why, in the crowd
one person stays in memory
If one day
the clouds clear and the wind is still
Looking back
it was only part of the journey
The heart holds on
not because love runs too deep
it is only
held at a single door
When the wind blows
all things scatter like dust
Gently let go
and the world opens up
In this lifetime
how many partings
how many embraces
fade to distant dreams
If we could smile
and see through this world of dust
the mountains and rivers
remain endlessly gentle
The heart holds on
not because love runs too deep
it is only
held at a single door
When the wind blows
all things scatter like dust
Gently let go
and the world opens up
The heart holds on