Take these clouds
Out of my head...

Forgive me Father
For I'm a sinner...

Do we breathe while we sleep?
In the silent night's deep...

The wind is whispering words
To contemplate my needs...

In front of you an embittered man
I stand alone, left behind...

Trembling along
Deserted roads...

Little did I know
Suffering from shame...

As I daydream about
My own inquisition...

I’m begging you
Not to cry...

Climbing inner mountains
Viewing mystic sights...

Softly caressed
My newlywed bride...

So very hard
To let her go...