For I am quiet, and my heart is silence.
Let me be around the flowers near heaven,
And inspired my soul by the garments of the clouds;
with my bare feet on the sun,
blown away by lonely hearts that aren\'t ready.
Yea, they don\'t want to know the truth,
For I am quiet, and my mind sleeps in solitude.
Let me follow the path of a dreamer,
death is a place and a pause from the space,
though you know the bright light of tomorrow.
Still irrelevant to the shadows of time,
O my God! I\'d rather pray.
Drops dampen my face, can\'t see the rain,
unable to run, wretched of my own illusion,
for I am quiet, pinned by the thoughts of this day.