Opus

I entered the room empty
One by one they pile loads in me
Of what I am now
Is what they install

I was lying in my bed half-awake
Then they come near,
Sang me songs of life,
And relay me stories of town

They taught me ABC's,
Hear my first love story,
Laughed on my farces,
And cried over my heartbreaks.

Their influence was really vast,
Everything will truly last,
For nothing can ever be compare
In all those things we've shared

They hold me, mold me, and finally let go of me, and now I’m missing them,
But missing is far different from forgetting, Cause here in my heart, is where they’ll forever stay.