I am just a simple person with simple dreams
A brush on the shoulder, a touch of a feather
I just pass this world and move on hereafter.
I am a shadow no one notices it seems.
Oh how beautiful are the colours and the wonders
The mysterious mountains that hold so much power
I blush at the sea’s charming beauty
I rush with the rivers mighty charge to eternity
In my heart there beats a certain melancholy
A loneliness that feels like a touch of beauty
In this brief moment i am given the chance to see
All the wonders of my borrowed existence in store for me
