Spirits
Spirits
In the ocean of life –
In this imperial sea,
I sometimes feel so lost!
I can’t even understand me!
The heaven, it looks so dark –
It's just despair and sigh.
In the battle of life,
I’m so new, so naive…
But the hell, so bright,
With footprints of the gone,
The devil may reside there.
But evil? There is none.
For those who stay there –
Are the ones who love us,
Those who taught us the tales
Of Dedulus and Icarus.
Those who rubbed the tears –
Off our wet cheeks,
Those who lit up our dark paths
When happiness – was bleak.
They bless us all the time
They are life’s beaches sand,
Where we stand every day,
With our loved ones – holding hands.
They are the waves that stroke
The sadness off our chest,
They are the wind that fulfilled
All our heart’s requests.
THEY make us prosper,
You say,” It's my merit!”
I know what’s the truth.
It's none but the spirits.