I am joyful of the sun
the way it burns my skin
I am joyful of the sun

I am sincere to the rain
the way it pounds the ground
I am sincere to the rain

I am unbroken by the wind
the way it whispers to me
I am unbroken by the wind

I am longing for our days
the many months unchanged
within the drag of the time*
absent when I am present
phone calls when I vanish
I wish your shadow is here
tangible on sky drops closure
as the darkest night sneak
I am longing for our days

I am lost within myself
in the desert of retreat
I am lost within myself

I have searched for a hand
in the midst of the wrinkles
I have searched for a hand

I have guessed all your words
in the crease of your shirt
I have guessed all your words

I hope you spread your wings
soar to all ends of the world
and if destiny strikes just go
dream without any regret
slip in the moments of life
sweet fortunes of the now
be the happiest form of you
as my phantom slips in space
*I hope you spread your wings