Time passes and a person changes its path a thousand times

To a million places he tried to find the meaning of life

To a place now familiar with the passion of the deepest meanings

There is where he found peace to himself, his soul so alive

To the end of the earth his true love lies

The meaning of live so strange to him at times

Walking through the moments of pure isolation

He found his way to a secret place call tranquility at its best

Remembered when the time he tried to say goodbye

Through the crowd, his love aside

He whispered to the wind, the moment lost his trust

Precious moments never once found even though he tried

Through the pain, the sufferings bid him well

He now lies in the sea of hope when tomorrow arrives

Bed of flowers was his favourite resting ground

As he sees the sun sets and rise to the end of time.