Sometimes
Sometimes the whisper of anger can whip deep into the heart
Sometimes the dream of hopes can fall apart
Sometimes the bruises of ego can swell into self-pity
Sometimes the footstep of fulfillment is nothing but empty
Sometimes we have to surrender in order to breathe
Sometimes we have to know the fact in order to make it a myth
Sometimes we have to let go in order to be free
Sometimes we have to understand them in order to know me

Sometimes roughness adds to the stability of a relationship
Sometimes reality makes us hold on to the past in tight grip
Like a chaotic world that needs the presence of order
Like a painful experience that seeks comfort to feel better
Sometimes we have to take a break for a healthy journey
Sometimes we have to clean up the mess to be ready
Sometimes we have to be alone to feel the universe
Sometimes we have to stand straight to see the swerves

All for the betterment and none for the ending
All for the hopes to thrive and none for the falling
Sometimes we have to stumble and get hurt in the process
Sometimes that is how love gets stronger and becomes endless