Everywhere I see only you, I don’t understand it
Why does a stranger, in a way look like you?
Why can I smell you, when you are long gone?
How come I see you, in every single one?
It feels like a curse, living in a shadow of a home
Seeing, smelling, hearing, understanding
Nothing works; it’s all gone in smoke.
Light in my eyes, tears come out
No shame for the tears of freedom
Life has changed to harmony
My heart is in bliss, let it all be.
Where the doubts go
I can never tell
For I do not know
There is no need to
My questions are gone
Here she comes…