The Cold Sun

The morning sun feels cold and grey

Like drifting through a trackless bay

Tide by tide, I’m swept away

In currents where no certainties stay

Oh, why did you have to go?

Leaving paths you’ll never know

This hollow ache begins to grow

In dreams, I’m still waiting for your shadow

They say you walk where time is still

Through endless fields, beyond the hill

But I’m a ghost with a heart to fill

Living a death against my will

Oh, why did you have to go?

Leaving paths you’ll never know

This hollow ache begins to grow

In dreams, I’m still waiting for your shadow

How do I find the strength to tread

When every road feels like a thread?

No map to follow, no words are said

Just the weight of the life I dread

Oh, why did you have to go?

Leaving paths you’ll never know

This hollow ache begins to grow

In dreams, I’m still waiting for your shadow

So I’ll learn to walk this silence alone

Keeping your ghost as a light I’ve known

If eternity is truly your home

Let my love be the path to guide you on