An End

Sometimes I get tired of the waiting

Sometimes I get tired for being calm

Is this the way it has always been?

But I know my time will come soon

The wind blows through this night

Would it stay cold or be gone?

A dreamer dreamed a dream

Would leave this world at soon

I feel like I’m drowning in a deep river

Lonely like shadows into the night

The water flowing, my time has come

The endless river, end of my world.