“Lost in the Maze”, a poem looking for music, by Bogdan Dumitrescu:
Verse 1
Lost in a maze, a foreign land,
Between two worlds, I’m torn apart.
A stranger here, a ghost in my own home,
Searching for a place to call my own.
Chorus:
Caught in the crossfire, between two shores,
A heart divided, forevermore.
Lost in the maze, a foreign land,
Searching for a place to stand.
Verse 2:
Haunted by memories, sweet and sour,
Of a place I once called home, a tower.
Now I wander, a solitary soul,
Seeking solace, making my goal.
Verse 3:
Tolerance for the unknown, a test,
A challenge faced, a heart put to the test.
Embracing differences, a foreign land,
Finding common ground, hand in hand.
Chorus:
Caught in the crossfire, between two shores,
A heart divided, forevermore.
Lost in the maze, a foreign land,
Searching for a place to stand.
Bridge:
I’ll find my way, through the darkest night,
With a flicker of hope, a guiding light.
I’ll rise above, I’ll overcome,
A new beginning, a future to come.
Chorus:
Caught in the crossfire, between two shores,
A heart divided, forevermore.
Lost in the maze, a foreign land,
Searching for a place to stand.
