Rejoice - old dreams

The old dream,
back to scream,
in the awakening dawn of sorrows…

Being the one,
only the one,
with the soul of thousand sparrows…

guess the hint,
darken the tint,
for those all my old fellows!

I see colors that harm,
I see they help me charm
Hear them come from deep burrows!!

in the awakening dawn of sorrows…