Join those clouds, when grief is narrow.
To gain some light,
To have some hope to follow.
Awaken from the nightmare;
Realize there’s a chance for tomorrow.
Quietly, those clouds fly from site to another,
Leaving pain, releasing sorrow from the other,
Join me now to alight;
Candles of joy while in flight.
Heavy loads of gloom we’ll throw away from height.
We’d wander above life’s perfect land;
Seeking for a spirit of the new life to come.