When light will turn away, When leaving colors gray
When leafs are dead and gone, When night sets in to stay
I feel the urge to fall, Into the morning's call
Set camp behind my wall, Hide from the monsters' ball
When fear abides, I stop, And see
That all the stars have eyes, I lift mine to the skies
Make end to flaw of thought, That hope cannot be brought
When we are lost in night, We do not lose our light
When distant suns do break, Their light's just awake
This is me, ceasing all my fights, Trusting in tomorrow's eyes
