The dark time are longer now
I'm reaching for some light and I find you
I know I can't sing for your heart, but I know I love you
Like the butterfly in the sky, we're flitting so high without the strength of mind
We must find new ways to live
Where do we go?
I don't no
Please tell me light of the butterfly
The light on the night and I am under the moon
You are rest in the end of tree
I have seen the new day, It came into my eyes
I've been waiting
Now I know what I will do with my future
I'm sitting by the tree and I feel you
However, it is wrong
*Endings are heartless. Ending is just another word for goodbye.
*[by Stephen King (THE DARK TOWER)]