A light to shine in dark
With a torch tis blind man walk
blind from the day born
know he not night and dawn
In dark his torch shine bright
To them that see a path to light
deeds of human soul understood not
yet a torch tis blindman has got

Where hath the bees gone
concrete jungle drown their song
picked for love to give
Blooming under sun shine to live
who doth sweet the honey
human deed for money
where hath the bees gone
not to return land ***** and flowers torn

Each day unto the unknown
uncharted leaves by wind blown
Bearing thorns as crown
in chains tis heart drown

Yet to find the call of dream
In the silent recess of thoughts stream
not aspired to be societies cream
To walk the path to the call of dream

For roses among thorn
born not to be torn
roses among thorn
Pained not among thorn
Troubles and trials in life thorn
yet in time joy in hearts born

Death toll on the rise
pain and suffering none too wise
Tragedy in unexpected moment
disaster in life a torment
can the heart fanthom life
Doth life answer worldly strife
Past a history to write
future a clueless path to light

His love he had to tell
yet his voice silent to spell
love hath boundries of silence
yet the heart beats chaotic violence
Fear of failure his love in silence chained
yet to love in his heart remained
lover he is in secret silence

Wait doth she for her love to arrive
love a light of heart to survive
promises made in time doth break
yet with love her hearth doth take
every morn her eyes sore red
tears of pain wet her bed
To wait for love her life doth cease
oh what could her pains to ease
the past fade yet to appear again
menories of love in heart never slain
ages her life in passage of time
Awaiting her love doorbells chime
she runs to see her lovers smile
he hath returned from many a mile