Every evening when I want to break down,
Running fast then, I want to slow down.
You hug and wipe those rolling down tears,
Never will u leave me, drive out that fear.
Every evening when I see this love and hate,
I feel like, I am Alone fighting my own fate.
Promises became just words I could see,
I know I am dead but hope still breathes.
Every evening ample stars shine all bright,
Any battle, always together they fight.
Humans have something to see and learn,
Believe me, life then takes a beautiful turn.
Every evening all streets are filled with noises,
All cries, all pains are just some kind of voices.
Religion, tradition, status all questions now shower,
What pricked my life was not a thorn but a flower.
