Cloud, sky and the rainbow's high up
But my pain is above you
I am hurt I told you..

Candles you might say that
Go gonna make me feel glad
But the light of relief, someone already blew
I am hurt, I told you

I am a logophile
So the books were in a pile
Each word wanted to embrace me
To break my silence, they knew
I am hurt, I told you

Leaves and flowers
For me they were blissful showers
But the orchids lost its hue
Just like before, in old, I saw nothing new
I am hurt, I told you

Time seemed liar
It laughed on my desire
Never thought that I may end my time
For it, my ballad was satire
I don't know, what to do
I am hurt, I told you

So the sky grew bright at night
Stars greeted me to fight
And the candles lit up once again
And words somewhat described my pain
Leaves became old and flowers
Entered my books and novels

And the time whispered in a soft tune
"You are strong, I told you".