Refuge of Light
You think I'm alone,
Yet know not what's within me.
You think my circle is many,
Yet know not who's around me.
You think my vision is black and white,
Yet know not that the colors are splendid.
You see the wind blow the trees thinking they'll...
Yet know not what's within me.
You think my circle is many,
Yet know not who's around me.
You think my vision is black and white,
Yet know not that the colors are splendid.
You see the wind blow the trees thinking they'll...