Cleansed by the colourless light, washed by invisible rain.
No longer blinded by the thick fog, or lost in the darkness.
Sitting at a platform I used to know.
Waiting, so that you can find me at last.
Every time I was close to tears, I knew I had to hold on.
When I see you standing under the rainbow I know why.
You've returned from the light to dry all of my tears.
You came back to reach your hand and take all the sadness away.
