Coping with confusion in changing times.

Days and nights have passed by
and I have reformed from teen to adult
my past beckons me
and I am helpless, I regret, I regret...

but why..? why things are getting complicated..why?
oh its inevitable..life goes like this

I remember those days, I mourn for them..but nothing is gonna come back..

let me offer my wishes to the omnipresent..
oh lord..oh lord

bless me bless me..

Let the people change..so am I..
And if I make a difference with that change..then I accept the change in me..
let my mind speak my heart
let the beauty rest in my soul.

let my birth be a worth one...
let my death be a self-worth one..