Lost in the wilderness,
Wandering in the magic of an unknown flute,
And as I go along life's way,
Hold my hand, dear God
Why is this happening?
My eyes light up to you, with tears,
Sinking deeper and deeper.
Mind reeling like kaleidoscope in varied patterns.
Like the eerie of the silence that flows from a conch,
Blind alleys that I keep floating endlessly,
Desperately searching for that voice,
Save me, save me, dear God.
A little hand is tugging me,
Wake me up,
From this terrible dream.