By the Window
I yearn for Simplicity
I yearn for Certainty
Where there is calm and peace
And a flavor of tranquility
I yearn for all what I abhorred
While abhorring all what I wished
If eyes are the gateway to the soul
Mine is lost but not impure
Climbing and crawling I found my way
Hoping for best and looking for ray
Time passes and passes away
A sailor I am and choose to stay.