Oh, beautiful soul, where are you going?
Quietly you disappear, devoured by the packed streets
and dusty air.
Every time I see you, it is all perfect.
Everything’s at its place.
But when the darkness comes I know you hide.
Buried deep within your soul are you secrets
Your will to run. To be set free.
And I couldn’t wish you anything else.
Oh, beautiful soul, I hope you find your place.
Because even in darkness, storms and rain.
There’s a light in you that can’t be drained.