[-Silver-]

I still remember of the day I turned my back and ran
and said goodbye to places where I thought my life began
they whispered sayings in my ear of reasons I should stay
but I knew deep inside my heart I had to get away
and when I tasted freedom as I raced among the wind
I felt a new life coming as my old life met its end
and even to this very day, I'm glad I turned and ran
because I know the day I left was the day my life began.
~a little poem by me