For something I must have looked,
Searched all these years,
Through all my smiles.
Through my each tear.
...
They say there is pain when your heart breaks,
Shattering over remnants of your soul,
Burning withering in confines of your ribs,
Engulfed by the grief
...
With you I forget my worries in the world,
With you I forget its damn hell cold,
With you I never shed a tear,
With you I ditch my every fear,
...
I was a lad of ten
And I was in love with a girl of six,
She lived beyond the farms and ponds
Beyond meadows and heather fields.
...
My days were lonely,
The nights so cold,
And my soul had
Already been sold.
...
Just as the day ends
And begins the night
And as moon comes up
Sun loses the fight
...
Hands outstretched,
Barefoot,
She runs towards him,
In sweetest of greeting.
...
And from the ashes,
never rose a phoenix as before
its eyes,
...
Ancient it is,
The run down chapel,
Surrounded by sturdy old trees,
The emptiness lurking from behind its walls,
...
We stand at the steps,
His hand is round my waist,
In gesture of ease, love
And feelings supple.
...