What will you breathe then? What will you breathe? When the air resounds with soulful cries; The laments of the dying and the desperate; And the cracking of the whip tearing a man's chest. The last breaths of the dead many, will only be left. What will you drink then? What will you drink? …
Where Sky finds Shelter, And Earth finds Breath; Where Love finds Life, And Life finds a World; Where Heart finds Faith, And Faith finds a Friend; Where You find Me, And We find Love; Where there is no value for Diamonds and Gold, And that deep emotion is Friendship, we will Forever withhold.
Finally, the rain stopped and the silence of the night returned. There was no breeze yet and the birds were still sleeping. The leaves weren't frozen but not for long; For it was dawn and the dream was gone. And there was no one who missed the broken song.
When a smile greets adversity, faith shelters helplessness and love finds the lost...the essence of life presents itself. Wither not, forget not and hang on; For the wait shall be worth and you shall see.