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So long ago

I felt the warm touch of daylight

(The burning sun in my soul)

energizing my senses

in the days when my feelings were still alive

Now my life is fragile, so empty

My eyes are like windows

windows to the world that I'm looking through

(I am caught within)

Where is the flower?

Did it wither or did I discontinue flourishing?

Far too long I have suffered from the pain,

new-lit torches were blown out

I feel my blood

Running through my veines

Is it still the same?

Am I still the same as yesterday?

I can't get out

Blocked by this feeling that pulls me down

(Again and again)

My hope is dreaming

Of a colour spectrum enlightening my soul

Far too long I have suffered from the pain,

new-lit torches were blown out

Am I different or what is going on?

I feel my blood

Running through my veines

Is it still the same?

Am I still the same as yesterday?