Life Poem by kite remedy

When i see, leaves fall by,
in this life, could i try,
but to tell you?

Inasmuch i would prove,
that this life is as good,
as we'd want to

If we could dream, one night,
that all things would be fine,
we'd know all lies

for each tears, we had shed,
and how long, we had wept,
what we've gone through

If i take you by the hand,
where could we go, to be true,
to break this through?

If i tell you, life's not bad,
would i lie to myself?
And i to you?

Could you tell me i'm fine?
Not alone this whole time?
''I'm here with you..''