Sit Dwin, The Stoic

When I was young
I lost my only toy
My father called me
Out from the rain
Where I searched
He said
“Son, don’t be sad
Things go missing
All the time.”
I didn’t know
What to do
So I cried

I lost my lover last month
My father held me
Out in the rain
Where I stood
He said
“Son, please take care
People come and go
But why her, and why now
I don’t know.”

But if you ever feel
Like your world is crashing down
Just close your eyes and breathe
Take a seat
Bow your head
Like my fathеr said
“Just sit and breathe, my dear.”
Oh sit and brеathe, my dear