Wait till the days are clear,
Quite messenger,
Adds to the silent tears.
Tells me my fears,
Are flying slowly away,

Just stay a little longer,
Until the night becomes day.
I heave a sushed sigh,
And look to the heavens,
Up high,

I think of my problems,
All the pain I've been through.
And I realise,
As I close my eyes,
For the last time,
Dear messenger you tell them,

I'm done with my lies.