In this unending smolder,
I’m looking for the real faith.
It’s time for being bolder..
Do I search it right?
I know the sun isn’t a special god,
neither is the precious moon in the night..
These strange religions doesn’t seem to be those new suggestions for me!
Because I close my eyes,
And my mind, I let it be:
In the sea and her wonderful preaching about a possible Messiah,
giving me a beautiful desire for the real love….