Mirror's bright intent,
Clear logic follows
Under skies, sunlight,
Awaiting a shadow
Clouds will come
And close my eyes
Yours is gone
Still mine to find
The route will not be traced
And the silence repeats
Stay in sight,
Your way cannot be bound
With steady sound and concrete mind,
I ask myself a question
Expect no reply
See the green borders grow
The fragile ground hides the works from the hands
The route will not be traced
And the silence repeats
Stay in sight,
Your way cannot be bound