The turning point in every life br Comes suddenly br Nothing to signal its presence br Sometimes even intuition falls flat. br br Sometimes even intuition falls flat br On its face and life keeps striding on br Even you are left alone br To wonder, blunder, stumble all alone. br br Alone with your thoughts br Alone with your pain and open wounds br Wondering how to witness another dawn. br br Long did I err, long did I err br Long did I wonder what I was doing here br Nobody to witness the pain, nobody to share br My solitary thoughts burning holes in my brain. br br The turning point comes then, once again.