The Riddle - Jacco Gardner

Everyday he can hold it by

Working someplace hoping for a life

Don’t you see, he lived in misery

He was never free

She’s away, her head was in the sky

Making plans, hoped she’d realize

There’s no chance, with dreams in her hands

She will never understand

Tell me can you guess my name

Smile when sad, the pride and shame

The rich man born, an endless storm

I’m forever less and more

Cold and clearly, we could see the end

Moving forward, master of the land

All alone, on this world I’m from

Running away, in every way she can

Like the wind, changing shifting sand

Try to get, some dreams in her head

There is nothing there instead

Tell me can you guess my name

Smile when sad, the pride and shame

The rich man born, an endless storm

I’m forever less and more

I am full, but empty too

I’m the other side of you

There’s no

In this riddle lies the key