I see at the source and see if it’s you
Walking in the rain
I look up at the sky and see if it’s you
I talk with my mom
And see in her eyes and see if it’s you.
I see a baby cry and try grab a bite
I see a lady walk barely with her stick
I see the bird fly and rise to a height
And everytime I see I ask if it’s you.
The sorrow on the street
The strangers that we meet
The food that we eat
I see all of it and think if it’s you.
The death that plagues this world
The innocent that all cry
The sense which seem lot
I try to feel their pan and wonder if it’s you.
I hope there is still light
There is happiness beyond our sight
Hope peace and a clam and starry night
I wish to see it come wish its still you.