Frosted window of my room
Scribble thousands of poems on a floor
I sit and stare at cloudy sky
Night is falling
At the end of silence
I feel you
Your voice is like a warm light
I'm not afraid
I'm with you I'm with you
On the other day, I went outside
The sun was always hidden behind the clouds
I breathed and realized
Air was like cold water
World has turned into quiet ocean
Are we sinking or are we swimming
I see you in a reflection of moonlight
We are going for same direction
Night is falling
At the end of Silence
I feel you
Your voice is like a warm light
I'm not afraid
I'm with you
I'm with you
