From the Hiding

Take a look through the glass
Of window at your walls
See the world filled with grass
And wind and people and their souls

Sitting in your private hiding
That killing you day by day
Leads just to soul dying
Turning life's colors into gray

Come into the light
Don't let the dark to stay
See the birds' flight
Be free like they

Feel the whole world around
Visions now are filled with colors bright
Sounds now are more loud
Use the power of your unbounded mind

Sun is on your left hand
And wind is on your right one
Winds are fan your head
Flushed with your glory run

When the life is like a cloudy sky
Sun is seems to far and far away
Don't let yourself crying
It's coming day