Adagio

By my side, quietly whispering are the shadows of memories
Within the flowing time, forgiving everything gently

Living with a heart left open was painful
Not knowing I was loved, no matter when

Like a weak wave waiting for a storm to come
Still, I row through the 'now' and be true to myself, adagio

To the me of the past, who couldn't even believe in herself
Believing, loving, and living with unwavering determination
Being true to myself, adagio