I Grew trusting our world
I grew trusting with ease
I grew not knowing reality
I grew with fog in front of me.

Now I understand the world,
Now I understand with ease,
Now I understand the Reality,
There is no fog in front of me.

I wish I could be a child,
I wish to regain my innocence,
I wish for days not spent in fear,
I wish that the fog never cleared.

The river flows till the sea,
the current is in control of me,
I will not fight it I will not fret,
For that is the rivers course, I have no regret.