Now, my mind is clear,
when the pain went to vacation.
I sent him a one way ticket,
with my sorrow of yesterday.

I waited for so long,
for those dark,cruel clouds,
to fade away.

The rain of tears,
is all  gone.
I once was shaken,
like a leaf on a small,fragile tree.
Listen to my plea,
set me free !

Can you feel my pain?
Did you whisper it's name?

At last,
I found my conscience.
He said that I'm a messenger,
I was made to make you smile,
to laugh in everlasting joy,
to take those dark,cruel clouds,
and make them fade away !

Cover my scars,
make them heal.
Smile for me,
kiss my tears.
Make me happy !
I must be worth it,
do I ?!
Please . . .