Northern Wisdom

Scene from a flickering corner of life:

A boy, who went and got himself lost.

She's there, walking right in his shadow,

The woman, whose path he should have crossed

The light Shines on her

I burst into flames

A case of Northern Wisdom filters my eyes

Embrace the light as mother sighs

I feel a Southern breeze ignite my soul

And out of time and spaces, I lose control

She's there walking right in his shadow

The woman whose path he should have crossed

Looking for answers in my head

Left between what could and should have been, Instead.