Now i see the light
Piercing through my window
Tearing down the curtains
Swallowing the shadows.
I have lingered in the dark
To know light will find me soon
I have beckon for seasons
You appeared, but skeptical i was.
Is this the light?
Oh, i have waited too long!
This must be the light!
I feel vigor run through my marrow
And a cold spring run through my throat
This is a fountain of WATER.
Plants will wither
Even Red Roses will lose beauty in season of drought
But this fountain never run dry
I got a jar filled with it already.
Now, i grin to the ear
Smile to the bank
Look into the mirror
And love what i see.
