Belated Gift - Sylvan

I cannot get it — colors driving me so mad

Pictures spinning speechless in my head

Incomprehensibly meaningless

Questions in my mind

Without a notice, a sign, a scene — is it all?

Nothing to say that I waited for

Senseless, untold — wasn’t there much more?

Questions in my mind

I’ll give you wings to cry, to search for me and fly

Just where I went through, that’s my gift for you

And now I capture crippled figures with my eyes

Leaving all our good times far behind

Kissing all those precious hopes goodbye

Questions in my mind

I run away…