There is a season when new leaves starts to bloom
as the old times past away.
The rainy days start to pour
while we wait for the day of rejoicing.

Much grace was given
For a life worth living.
Although the dead may not boast.
Let Your glory shine to those
which embers of  coal had touched willing lips.

Depression sure is dangerous.
Alone, the stronger it gets
Lies in the mind they kept twisting
Like Wolves in sheep's clothing
When will this end?

Through a smile or through a shut
Through a rose or through its torn
Through a soul or through a ghost
Through a fork or through a knife

Water runs deeper in seas
While blood runs deeper in cuts.
Unseen.untouched.unhanged.
All from the pain of tomorrow

One hundred along coastal road we stroll
Vision reached horizon I've seen it all
Above my head a yellow blazing ball
I sighed under my breath, I wait your call

The rift between the oceans and the skies
Look below and see where the water lies!
Now, up above is where herd of cloud flies
Torn apart, decision made by the Wise

A sad story for one of them I think
At night, one asleep while the other blinks
If the skies in her beauty she gently winks
Then ocean's glad heart might at his depths sink

We are all obliged to give
We are all obliged to love
We are all obliged to live

I hope you'd read this
That I long to hear you
That I hope to see you
Yet every moment without you
Though it's hard to be
I know you're worth the wait.