For what is lost
Can it trace back?
And that sank deep
Can it resurface?
Which was blown to shreds,
Can it aggregate?
For those who die
Do they reincarnate?
For one time has stopped,
But the world maintained it's pace.
They say, in losing too,
There's something to gain.
Then tell me,
When one's identity is lost,
How to endure the pain?
How to find yourself again?
dont know the way, but everyone do find themselves no matter how many times they are lost.
How beautifully you write!