I like you in your madness-
sometimes in your craziness.
Though appear stern on surface-
is hard to hide your softness
I like you in your madness-
sometimes in your craziness.
Though appear stern on surface-
is hard to hide your softness
The dark tunnel will have light-
its glow will eclipse the bloom.
The waning moon will shine bright,
and leafless trees wait to bloom.
Thorny path has flowers strewn-
every bird will learn to fly.
The fate will roll its dice soon,
and truth will conquer the lie.
Worry not of all the whys-
all you need is different eyes.