I‘m sick, I‘m tired -- Earth awaits
Embracing me – no fear, no hate.
Like clouds above the crowds of heads
So soft as pillows on the beds
The darkness landing all around
My feet are touching solid ground
I go or stay? I say or go?
That‘s all I want to finally know
No matter fears, no matter dreams
Life goes along it really seems
That I alone and only care
For things in life that are so dear
Don‘t search for clues – there are no such
Don‘t mention bues, I care for touch
Let hope begin, let sun come free
My major sin, YOU always be
PS Don‘t search for explanations, really. Thanks for reading. Yes, that was purely my creation.