Working my way alone,
from under the dust, deep in the mud,
under the ground, i work my way out.
rain falls down on me
making it harder to get out
but when i reach the point of no return
both feet on the ground, standing upright.
The rain washes my face,
makes me clean, making ready take off
I start walking, the sun is shining,
sunrays touch my face
I can almost smile again.
I walk and walk
out of the forest I climbed out the ground
through fields, crossing rivers.
I keep walking
Clouds cover the sun,
But one spot in the middle of this field
still is light,
I walk towards it,
I’m at home