I follow the sun from a distance

I pass the shadows to my left

find my strength in the solar wake

(and live a little) [bad word] for the light

find it caught up by the dark

fight for hope

find it beaten by fate

whispered promises

of then, and years after

got broken unmendedly

washed upon the beaches

of a life long gone

But I will go

I will fill my lips with peace

I will hide every word

In my empty thoughts

I will go

With hope filled arms

I will look for signs

I will look for questions

Asking me why I kneel to life

I will go

I will pray for saviour

And will [bad word] any ending