Where have I gone?
Orion is always there
How closely does he follow?
My father’s fathers always hoped to see his sword piercing through the clouds
I wish to hide
There are too many clear nights now
Could I not ask for thunder? A little rain to hide the reminder?
I am just the son of arduous treks across the sea
Where is the son’s father, from where did he come?
They always wrote to seek the light
Just to wait, and daybreak would find us
If I kept my face towards the sun, I would never see the darkness
But I find more and more
That what I have wanted
And is what every mans wants
Is what did not glow
Not even a glimmer in the darkness