sitting, I was all alone,
the sun hid behind the mountain,
and my tears flowed like a fountain.
It seems my eyes were beguiled,
'coz in front of me I saw my
prodigal child,
and with joy my eyes began to gleam,
but I soon realized, it was only a dream.
Faint were the rays of light,
as the world ceased being bright,
but your coming, brought a dawn,
and gave me courage to go on.
However, the voices in my head never
stilled,
and with strange foreboding, my spirit
filled,
and a thought was born, causing me much
pain,
are you leaving
forever, or
will you be back again?
