Angelic Visions

Mother, I'm lying in the dust i've forgotten what I am
I don't know what i'll be
The day you gave me the first dawn, has been for you the last dusk
Along impassable paths i've roamed and now I sense the end
A never grown child comes back to you
A soul too tired because of living, too tired to flee away another time
To search a new way without you.

Desolated, alone in the shadows of loneliness he stares
Only the weight of an immense void in his heart as he looks the seraphic gaze of the angel
Every step is a bitter tear, every trampled leaf a torn in his palm
Fallen in the mud he lays crying a handful of dead leaves in his hand
Lurking to reach the statue to touch his lost love only once more
Only the weight of an immense void of handful of dead leaves in his hand.

Slowly my body embraces the feet of this statue so cold in a november day
My flesh and my spirit finally chilled
Now I face the end I'm part of you I'm lost with you in an eternal embrace
The final shine of this light eternal the spiritual union at the end.

Welcome my sweet child don't cry my son, because you have suffered too much don't cry
Your mother forever with you shall be.