Perfect shades in the afternoon sun
Carefree the thoughts
Such breathtaking stillness
In the sea of what could be undone
Swam through the joys
To find a lost voice, someone
Reason or rhyme
Unwelcome in this pastime
Sometimes the angels cry
Falling into thoughts
To wave the world goodbye
Pleading silently until there’s no more pain
Locking the chest of bane
Life can`t see me when I sail away
The path I would tread
Is a longing for freedom
Sea-shells on the white shore on my way
They whisper to me
A song of past life, away
Reason or rhyme
Unwelcome in this pastime
Sometimes the angels cry
Falling into thoughts
To wave the world goodbye