When shall these cloud of thoughts would clear?
Shall the shadows of my doubts would disappear?
Or would I ever find the light of hope from here,
To see a clearer day when I’d be free of fears?

I wish your sunlight would send me the rainbow
So colors would emerge from the shadow
Where some seeds of hope would sprout and grow.
The broods would take their flight on the morrow
I’ll set myself free of fears and sorrow
And watch the greens of trees through the window.

I wish to bring you the shy smile of dawn
Show you color palletes of my own;
Write you poems more precious than a rhinestone
You’re my oasis in a deserted dune.

But if the shadows of my doubts and fears
Would not cease to blur my vision,

I just want you to remember.