Sometimes the sun rises, and yet there is a darkness
In the corner of the heart, where shadows are cast
By the fears of the future and the evils of the past
Sometimes it rains, and yet the heart burns
It blazes in the tears through your eyes that rolled
For the dreams that died and for those you sold
Sometimes the road winds, and yet you’ve nowhere to go
Your eyes see paths, your mind refused to cross
As it grieved for the chances that you had once lost
Sometimes the wind blows, and yet you gasp for air
To breathe in a space you could call your own
And see buried dreams blossom, as if they were sown
Yet, life goes on and yes, it must
Like the promises of spring, that every autumn trusts
Shedding all it has, giving all that is worth
Swaddled with care and returned to Earth