In this world so wide and round
You have got no place to run
around.
With sun setting down the
horizon,
And the work still left undone.
There is a storm in your head
The only thing you wish is to be
dead.
This life of ours is so small,
Just think of it like an empty
hall.
The choice is all yours to fill
it with?
Either a quiet and loving breath
Or a place full of heat.
A ray of hope is always there
What you need is to be aware.
Fill yourself with bright
sunshine,
Or just lament with an empty
glass of wine.
Think of all meadows, you could
have gone.
Lush green grasslands, spring
wind blowing on and on.
You live in a cottage somewhere
With your cattle and crops you
all need to care.
Everyday you can sleep under a
tree
With a sweet song of a humming
bee.
The sun will hug you in its
warmth,
Is there anything else you want?
You roam the prairies with your
lovely friends,
A cute pup whose love for you never
ends.
A sweet fawn beside you day by
day
Creating a new world where you
can play.
A cow with mother’s eyes,
Whose care for you never dies.
You play with calves and pups and
fawn,
And realize all your pain be gone.
Imagine your life with all those
friends
Where you will not face any dead
ends.
Just see how wonderful your life
would be
When you can breathe the air, so
free.
