Hard to be / Yaro

It's so hard to live
When you leave
You say it has to be.
I'm looking at a picture.
We're not there.
Maybe in our sky
We'll meet

I have in my hand for you
several shells
The Baltic threw it away
on a sandy shore

I moved into the world
The dawn cast me out
To never come back
does not spoil life

Sometimes I forget
Sometimes I die
When things are falling apart
I fall and get off my knees

I'm marching for a purpose.
happiness besides much
You can't complain.
Every day is simply a fresh beauty