The wind blows by and takes my heart,
In the clove of years, I am stuck here.
I am not sure what my heart wants;
It's a trench of feelingd trapping me,
I am not sure what my heart wants.
In the deepest corners of my heart,
I see this desire to be understood
How will I ever be understood when,
I am still not sure what my heart wants
That's where comes in this one person,
They were there when I was down
to show me the right way up.
They were just like ev'ryone first,
Then slowly slowly I saw them clear
They were my God-sent in this trench.
I remember that day crystal clear in which,
I was weeping my heart out when,
She came to me by my side.
She listened to me like no one did,
She showed me the truths that I forgot.
Thus my heart was less burdened
and I could see straight once again.
I never thought I'll be able to but,
she told and taught me I was more
than just a being that lived and died.
To this day I still am grateful
that she was there when I was down.
She came to me as a God-sent.
Even though she wasn't clad in white,
She was the teacher that taught me to see me.