All alone, silence closing in on what was meant to be.
Here and now is the only future that is left for me, eternally.

I hear a voice cry out,
And realise it’s mine.
Stretching every nerve in line

All alone, I sit and watch the bluebird flying high above.
Overwhelmed, I rub my eyes believing it’s the end for love, it’s not enough.

I touch the void within,
And fear it touches me.
Closing every door to hope.

It seems it’s happening again
Like a long lost friend
‘Til the very end

I hope that all those that are dear to me,
Know of all that wasn’t clear to me…one day.


by Vagner "Sieg" Saraiva