Thorns Of Hopes (From, Without A Doubt)

Thorns of hopes through the shattered shadows When the day to the evening comes And sleep waves of slumber in thoughts hums To sea of deep where everything goes Ongoing infinity motions that flows From this endless space of each living plumbs Where all contrast meets or becomes numbs To catch the wind of the high and the lows Yesterday's thick-shadowed ongoing darkness Everything comes like pearly dew Water like diamond in stillness of time Shred of peace in its crystal clear starkness Coming and going always propelling through In to forgetfulness from its high prime