Today I am closing the doorand stepping outside,where there is no path to follow…
After all the yearsI’ve spent mourning for a seasonthat will never comeand…
Breathe in. Breathe out.
Who am I when I am afar off?Who shall I becomewhen I draw near?A soul of mist,beneath…
Oh bring to methe book of secretsthat time has hidden from me,reveal to metheir…
The sparrow flies outinto the cold,scorned,abandoned — soul lowlyand heart unseen.
I do not needto chase anything — for dreams tooare fleeting things.