I sit on a hilltop, Watching the sunset, But as I look around I see…. People being tortured, People being hurt, People starving, But what can I do? I want to help.

I am lost, I go in a forest, Where am I? I look for a light, But then find a trail, I follow it, But it just led me to a…… Waterfall.

The bed you slept in, Is still there, Your footsteps still echoes, Your soul still whispers, I will not touch these memories…. But I will look out my window, And watch the seasons pass by….. Waiting for you.

Who? Who is he that never shows up on either side nor, In front of me? Who is  he that when does show up in front of me, is behind those curtains? Who is he that waits for me in the forest, On the lonely bench? Who is he, that has his hand out, For …