One hand on her head
And the other rests by her waist
She seems about to cry
cursing this life she's got herself into
But I can for sure tell her that
She ain't got it wrong,
not then, not now
Cause I have seen it all, and i know
The strength in her eyes
And no I can't see her break down
not this way, not right now
I know it's easier to run away
Than to stand here waiting for things to change
But i too feel unsure
About her and about this moment
Cause this could be all in my mind
All my imagination
And she could just be tired
And needs some warmth, a place to rest
But then I have never seen her so frail
never so broken down in her eyes
And just wish to say
You know we have seen better days together
though tonight's not one of them
And i just want to say, hold on to me
and we will get over this one as well
and suddenly when the rain pours down on a burning day,
or from nowhere the sun breaks out to light up a dark foggy way,
suddenly when sometimes a smile sneaks in into a heated debate,
or when things just fall in place, solving puzzles after a hard long day,
suddenly I remember all those trans formative moments,
when everything changes in a sudden,
bringing along a rush of feelings,
and a sudden change in meanings ..
i raise this toast to that instant feeling of change,