Awakened in the silence is my soul that cannot sleep.
Awakened in the darkness is my heart that cannot hide,
all the secrets that I have so long tried to keep inside.
Awakened in the autumn is my sense of pride. Awakened
in the winter in my warm and cheerful side.Awakened in
the spring and summer are all of my memories new and old,
Along with the notion, the thought of new life and love...And the
hope that all of this is not lost to the ages..or put simply.. forgotten.