A little thought snakes into the cleanest minds
A little wisp of fire can go a long way
As everything as hard as metal grinds and grinds
A little insight should go a long way
A clean house
New, fresh and free
As quiet as a mouse
Silence, peace and glee
Is it all true?
Is it that easy?
A little forgetfulness can make all true?
Or is there a little bit of thought which makes it easy?
As haze and mist cleans house
New eruptions clean the mind
And the soul weeps as the novelty its cause
Happiness shouldn't weep, as knows the mind
A little heart
A little thought
A little start
All seems bought
A new beginning, is it so?
Excellent, may it be
I'll see it through, be it so
All new, all hope on the future that I see
So, what?
Is something wrong?
Doesn't seem like it, so what?
Am I wrong?
Closed may I be
Nothing again shall it be
Mote it be
Nothing else, seals my lips, and let me be
I am happy don't you see?
To keep all quiet
To keep my lips closed, don't you see
And leave all behind, and be quiet
I may not care what others think
I'll leave you be
I am peaceful, don't you think?
A nest of feather is what I see
May the turbulence be left behind all of it
What am I missing?
But a haunting sense replaces it
I see nothing
Am I wrong?
Am I right?
New and old
Everything seems the same
A little insight and a little hope, new and old
And slowly I see,
The sky brighten with glee,
The sun shines with me
And my face smiling, just the same.
