The world is changing
Beyond the eyes of innocent
Such things are still covered

Few unlocked the wall
As the wanderer awake
Find an effulgent path

Forefathers quill to remember
The scrolls for stillness
For hearth and longing soul

Acceptance of being vulnerable
This one’s journey is for all
As the scars remind the freedom

Tears heals the bleeding veins
As confusions end in stillness
Lost now find the solemn rest

Why always  thinks of own safety?
If there’s ONE that really cares
And knows the motives of man.

In the coldness of night
In the stillness of Passion
An effulgent cover the place
Let the weaken soul awake

The thirst of desired freedom
The cry of the weak
To yearn for the treasures
That sooth the grieve-hearth

While our days grow old now
Songs calm the raging seas
As rain comes the barren land
In the land of searing heat

The scarce of rain and water
Far East and Southern Seas
God greatness and Marvelous Creation
Provides palm’s stem and honey