The Process
Is this all just an illusion
A temporary dream
A candle in a dark forest
A goldfish in a stream?
Will it ever come to fruit
Or perish before it's green
Or will I see the morning light
That from the tunnel I had seen?
Answers to these questions
I think I'll never need
For the process is the joy of life
It is the reason to breathe
A temporary dream
A candle in a dark forest
A goldfish in a stream?
Will it ever come to fruit
Or perish before it's green
Or will I see the morning light
That from the tunnel I had seen?
Answers to these questions
I think I'll never need
For the process is the joy of life
It is the reason to breathe
