As i stand alone, seeking the unknown
the tree across my patio sings a forlorn
"True it is that i live, yes i do
  I was right there , i saw, i felt and i knew
  Basking in your glory, swaying to your reason
  Thousands of my green,springed in unison
  Some whispering to the dark, others hailing aloud
  'see' there still exists the miracle that our ancestors spoke about

  True it is that i live , yes i do
  I was right there, i perceive, i comprehend , i search with you
  That musk still envelopes the flora
  The wind still carries those songs
  That touch still lingers in the melody
  The sun still burning sweet and long

   The silence isnt that bad, till i look at my hands and feel sad
   And the night is forever calm, till i feel my empty,weighed arms

  True it is that i live, yes i do
  I am right here, i sense hope , i share with you
  Donot agonize my friend
  The path to paradise begins from hell
  The golden dawn once again will wake you to well