Where light touches sound and darkness can feel, I have fled this place before. My joy does leave and it feels no more yet here I am once again. For many days I have cried in shame and still it comforts me. The pain is alive and my dreams have nearly died, but still I can see a possible dawn. At the morning light we will flee, and leave darkness behind until it finds me no more. With courage sustaining like the air I breathe the shadows will soon be forever lost. The flowers now bloom and the laughter is once again all I hear.