Life is a shore
Where the clouds
Arrive to die
As summer rain

Then, people grow
And they pass
Like all those clouds
But purposeless

We are tears falling from grey eyes
We are rain, we are rain
We are castaways in some hourglass
We are grains, we are grains

But, that’s not all
There’s a spark
Across the sky
Of emptiness

Just call it ‘love’
Yes, it’s corny, dumb
And hopeless

We are meant to care about the ones
We love well, we love well

We must cross the way to everyone
Out our shells, out our shells

We are here to build, create and guard
A common fate, common fate

We must work to make a better life
Every day, every day