Let the rain erase the hurt
For its raindrops can wash away all the dirt
And let the lonely stars find their soulmates
For people here have nothing but closed gates
Let the candles burn
The day will come when it's your turn
Have you met the summer breeze?
The skin-kissing touch that is an ease
An ease to your fading soul
And you will certainly ask for more.
But seasons change just when you settle for one
You shouldn't have a season to rely on
Not all the seasons are willing to be your comfort
So kiss the seasons goodbye
And try your best to survive