Many scars on earth was left
trees of the former paradise were gone...

I can't run away
from this imagination...

I thought you'll be my fortress
but there will be no wall at all...

It breaks my heart.
when you leave by my side...

Oh wind! would you make me
evanesce from where i sit...

When in life alone, its taste bitter
but life with you sweet...

Nothing to blame for this imperfection
a bleeding heart could never be known...

"why are you not smiling"
i despise that question...

Hold my hand
play soft whispers to my ears...