who in the night
with wet sight
doesn't think that it's rougher
his hard life
i mean strife
load that we suffer?
life
divine blow
life
more than we know
i feel immersed
in the clockwork of the universe
deep metaphor
in which i'm the very core
but i realize
with sunrise
that are shades all my sorrows
in this wheel
i can feel
there're much tomorrows
life
it's what we're
life
valley of tears
like a gift
one descends when you're lift
it's like a whim of the eternity
it's a kiss
within your bliss
has every color you see |