Through the window of my eyes

I can see the rainy day

Sitting in the chair

Of my cool room

Looking for a way

To be the one I am

It's useless to cry

For the things I once have known

Thinking it will come back and reach my home

It's like a distant, like a distant face

It's like the shadow on my wall

Something that

That I cannot touch

A heavenly past that calls

the shelter of my mind

Hides my laugh and my tear

and I keep on looking for a reason which is not here