You need to be quiet to hear the wind
You need to be brave to leave this world behind
You need to be sure to let your feelings appear
You need to be hush at night, when you sleep.

'Cause when you sleep, I need to be near
and let you know all my feelings at the morning's light,
I was sure when I left all my world behind and ran
for the calling I've heard by the wind.

Even tired, I lifted my face and stared at a sky so blue and wide;
the sunlight crossed the ragged clouds and it was just a sigh
from my missing home, so far, for so long where you are.

Everybody tries to kidnap time and to bring it
in a safe, for thinking time will show what's lacking;
but time goes by...
the answer can't come from time; it just takes it more away.
The answer is beyond time and all the things related to it.
Beyond us all.

As long as we are tied to time, the answer will never belong to us.

One truth, beyond this great divide; and we here, wasting time which
we kidnapped from anyone else.
An average mind, which gets the soul blind to see our truth beyond time.

I miss the light of sun which shone upon me once, a rare time of
non-clocking nights and days; when, for the blessed chance, I could hear the unique sound
of your soul, wishing me back, calling me out as only once we were all together,
undivided; at the beggining of all lives.

I was silent, at the rare time of my non-hurring life, and I heard the wind only once,
touching my face in a soft breeze, fresh and delicated zephir, I will
never forget; I'll be never alone as long as you were quiet to hear me back,
even though I was tired enough for rising my face and to feel the wind along the current skies.

They were blue and bright. It was just time which had kidnapped my eyes away to see.