The Disappearing...

I walked on my way
With a desire of seeking the primary attitude towards life
Accomapany me the splendid and the shining
Sometimes I found something was lacking (lost)

Gone was my special memories of the past
Gone was those never-coming love of the youth
Gone was the silence of nights and the roar of days
And, gone was the time of rebirthing

Comes a voice from above
Comes two thousands years ago Jesus Christ
So will he comes the second
So will he comes the second to take me
So will he comes the second to take me from the deep falling of my shimmering heart

I am here, still.
You are over there, forever.