A Grain Of Sand

my life's like a grain of sand in my palm

it bites and pleasurably warms at once.

with the first breath, with first innocent cry...

and outspread your hands to the lovely face.

just with dishevelled hair, and (the) proud in your face

you defend the treasures, your childhood's secrets

(so important and precious in that while...)

SPRIGHTLY LIKE A WIND, YOU RUN THROUGH YOUR LIFE

NO BARRIERS, NO FEAR - EVERYTHING YOU CAN DO

THE SMILE ON YOUR LIPS, YOU'RE FREE LIKE A BIRD

RECKLESS, YOU PULL THE FLOWERS OF LOVE

your brow ploghed by the time of long years

your eyes watch the sun above

you breathe the smell of presence, you love this land

you cannot sleep, the thoughts of leaving hurts

my life's like a grain of sand

gleamy and frail - is this life still mine ?

i will ajar my palm,

but the whirl of time is ruthless to my soul

just spiral of last flash

and mother earth opens her arms and i fall in forlorn

sun is shining among the old trees

and grass whispers my lullaby

sun is shining among the old trees

and grass whispers my lullaby