There’s days when rain will fall
Hiding through, waters storm
Puddles so deep within
Bittersweet the storm calls

There’s days when sun will say
Rise the light of rays
In every man changing turns
Shines the redness burns

There’s days when both will be
Colours of the highest gleam
Across the calling wakes
Beauty above, never forsake

We think to the unconscious mind
Without the stars that shine
Searching inside my eyes wide
We think of the conscious time

We listen to the body that speaks
Without the world grow seeds
Listening outside deep breath
We think to the stillness of death

We stop to the foot that sores
Shooting alive forever more
Holding the vibration of rays
We think to the journey at bay