As I feel the wind blowing In an easterly wave The sun rises again The heart of the forest Is waking up to the rain The cold mist of the mountains above The fire of the years of an ancient Sun And a heart filled with pain
Warm inside but cold to the touch
As the wind blows I touch the Earth For something I can't let go The way of the Earth Some places wake up earlier than the rest I look at the skies above
I leave the places Where I had kept memories abode Where my life had found meaning When I was lost
I leave the city As sun rays pave The way for the journey Moving ahead My memories will turn to dust
Life's journey if you find a place In the Sun Where all life blossoms with love
Into the desert Drier than a lizard's tongue My home was better than My need to leave for more purpose
Life's journey if you find a place In the Sun Where all life blossoms with love
Just like contemporary dreams Get shattered by the very hand That dreams them up Don't leave your land If you aren't sure first
Writing after a while but the theme is kinda like entering a foreign land.