It seems that we have made our minds up,
No more words to speak
The memories of it all were left behind...
Remember caring for each other, while judgements fell away?
So please believe there is another moment of...

Traces of long lost joy, still belonging to... But curtains fall...

Moving on and on and on we go,
Shining lights above blown away...
Could we ever find the reason why?
How could we gone so wrong for so long?
Wanderers...

Wanderers - by Lisa Gomamoto

We get to choose who we let into our small little worlds.

Wanderers - by Lisa Gomamoto

Ahmed E. Sakr