MY MIND IS A MIRROR OF MEMORIES
MY EYES HAVE THE FLASHBACKS OF PAST
WITH EVERY MOMENT CLOSE TO MY HEART
CLOSE TO MY SOUL
ENLIGHTENING THE PATH
OBSCURENESS COVERED THE WAY
LIKE A HAZE OF CLOUDS
BUT THE RAIN FALLS
CLEARING UP THE DARKNESS
WITH ENLIGHTMENT OF PURITY
AS THE WIND BLOWS
THE MEMORIES COME TO LIFE
ALL THE WAY FROM THE PAST
STIRRING THE ECHOES
IN MY HEART, IN MY SOUL
