You who blew a gentle kiss in my cheek
You who makes the light weak
You who is silent
You who brings unspeakable violence
You who are cloaked with grey
You who comes to stay
You who cry
You who are in the sky
You who brings life
By the means of strife
A dim light produces evermore
When you shout a roar
Serenity is what you are from the start
Destruction is what you leave when you part
The sky is once again clear
with a bright color sphere
Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 1:19 AM UTC
You who blew a gentle kiss in my cheek
You who makes the light weak
You who is silent
You who brings unspeakable violence
You who are cloaked with grey
You who comes to stay
You who cry
You who are in the sky
You who brings life
By the means of strife
A dim light produces evermore
When you shout a roar
Serenity is what you are from the start
Destruction is what you leave when you part
The sky is once again clear
with a bright color sphere
