When the grey sky comes down
And the dark clouds touch the roof of your house,
When the freezing morning fog has become your companion,
And the forgotten sunlight fails to appear,
Just remember that there are people
Whose warmth is worth a thousand summer days.

There is no hope,
There is no desperation,
Life flows like water,
Neither bad nor good.
If this is true,
Why can I feel?

I wanted to understand life deeply.
Dived into the ocean of my mind,
but I could not find a way back.
Frightened, for I feared suffocating from emptiness outside.