I dig in to the emptiness of thoughts and the axe hits a lid.
Hoping for the treasure i crawl
left with a hand full of  grief.

He who smiles
He who sighs
He who cares
He who dares

He who loves
He always proves
He who helps
He who yelps

He who suffers
He often chafes
He who cries
He who dies

After all the colorfull days
that he will never regret
Came the dark cloud uninvited
wind is too weak to blow it away.

He prayed for the sky to cry
hoping for the cloud to hop
Yet all is left was ash and grey
that he used to hug alnight.

Then he saw a candle light
swirling far across the sea.
Built a boat of strangled mind
and an oar of distant hope.

He is sailing across the sea
dragging his shadow towards the light
All it needs is a single ray
a single ray to reincarnate