So noble it reflects the path of kings, With elegance, blooming from within flowers, Carried through the air, on the gentle wings of butterflies, And the stormy oceans, with no doubt reflect it with mighty passion, Today, as the day before, I have been feeling blue too, As my spirit grows, I still find myself unable to face my demons, When will this day of fate finally come ? As the sun breaks through the clouds, I sigh, Knowing it will be a day like any other; For now, just let me rest my eyes.