GreyScale

The wind it comes it goes
I move with every breathe you make
The mind it fades
I cross I go I don't mind the mistake
Whatever to find to?
Something to pass along
And endless journey home
The earth it feeds, I feed, you feed
And all that it counts is us
The death it grows deep within
The shelter we build the trust
Whatever it illuminates
And endless way home

The force is gone
The feelings on
The nature's call to stay
The force is gone
The feeling's strong
The green turns to grey

Blinded by the tone of you
I fuel the truth is known
The air is braille
I sense you frown
So I need to hold on
Closed eyes guide me through
Closed lips seek you
An endless journey home
I roam alone
I trip I fall
Into your open arms
Your tenderness it beams the best when we we are alone
Whatever illuminates
Brings green to grey
An endless home