Wild and dangerous

You came from distant

Unknown lance scape

The reason simple

The skill of grace

The master power

Will turn you on

Like mountain flower

At all alone

Like shallow storm

No blowing force

No simple form

Just is and cause

Inside the dome

Still no regret

Just wish to fly

Not to the end

Your smile is couraged

You mental shine

For reason sured

Through their blindth

But no one listened

And no one asked

No wisdom spread

So beauty rusts

For evil calling

For empty soul

There is a burnin

There is a call

Next turn and reasons

Will spread away

No time to die

No word to pray

Like an illusion

For one who stay

At the opinion

No secret way

You wait till someone

Will realize

That you are dimond

Far from the skyes.