I've been on the sea of love and pain,
stuck on the middle with a heavy pouring rain,
my sails are torned, my deck has been flooded,
my heart is weary, my hope is dead.
but still the longing for love to come,
is still alive, and left me dumb.
and as i sail through the raging waves,
i found my heart gravely enslaved,
by love and want both holding on,
and in this endless voyage i recon,
how i found the treasure chest,
and inside it, a gift which i loved best,
for there inside the chest i see,
the missing broken piece of me.
