The Art of Who I Am(jiatoobufuaiamu) 堀澤麻衣子

Seasons come and seasons go .
Days go by like rivers flow .
With every breath Ive taken ,
Ive come to know
That life is warm ,
Life is cold ,
Every color of a rainbow .

Along my way to whats meant to be ,
Ill cherish the journey with my memories
That painted the picture , now I understand .
Every tear that ever ran
Has sewn the art of who I am .

Ill hold you in my heart .
Ill hold you in my dreams
And not regret the love of those ,
Who slipped away from me .

Bridges crossed ,
And bridges burned ,
No Mistakes , just lessons learned .
Life goes unrehearsed , no promise or a plan .
Ill kiss the past , with each tomorrow ,
And frame the art of who I am .

Seasons come and seasons go.
Days go by like rivers flow.
With every breath I've taken,
I've come to know
That life is warm,
Life is cold,
Every color of a rainbow.

Along my way to what's meant to be,
I'll cherish the journey with my memories
That painted the picture, now I understand.
Every tear that ever ran
Has sewn the art of who I am.

I'll hold you in my heart.
I'll hold you in my dreams
And not regret the love of those,
Who slipped away from me.

Bridges crossed,
And bridges burned,
No Mistakes, just lessons learned.
Life goes unrehearsed, no promise or a plan.
I'll kiss the past, with each tomorrow,
And frame the art of who I am.