Pellucid panes
Preventing me from a step back
I grasp just glimpses of time
Where the mind sleeps
Where we all want to go
As I trek down the forest
I lose where you stay
Reaching out to grab you again
Enthralled by what's over the mountains
Find solace when I pretend
I'm back at the garden and
Back to your haven
I, I lose where you stay
All I have are the memories
Fragrance of the hyacinth
Perpetual
Trek of finding salvation
Drowning into the sand I've dug
Yet searching for life beyond the horizon
Reaching out to grab you again
Enthralled by what's over the mountains
Find solace when I pretend
I'm back at the garden
Back to your haven
Empty faces
Left to navigate
Perpetuated
Stillness among the noise