1. SPIRIT OF SOLITUDE

So cold, so bright, so still
Yet always nothing more but lovely, broken silence
I'll follow sparks into darkness, and return to you, my own heart's home, my haven
As our time is slowly running by

Getting lost in Fabric of our space and time
Nature's vastness and frame
Our birth and our grave
Beneath the roof of sleeping leaves
Our soul shines while burning for our broken dreams

Beneath the veil of immortal truth,
The light which shows its worth
While we carry this burden of the glory of our youth
Hope pouring light that shines
Flowing echoes of art
Turning loss into endless -- light

My mind wanders through the sphere of broken thoughts
Carrying our shipwrecked hopes into the safe place
Right after each storm
The agony and the crying
In prison left dying