Vast outstreched diamond lakes in the sky
the mighty stillness of mountains
rain will fall - maybe forever
winds of mercy, I hope
will take me far from this...
...This desolate placeAnd I fear you're love will fade away
And I fear there's no end to this pain
And I fear your heart has turned away
And I fear I won't see you again
And in the night I often turn to the stars
this diamond lake of tears
and I think back
when you and I were one
Under this...
...this desolate sunAnd I cry for that broken dream
And I cry for for the absence of your love
And I cry for your broken word
And I cry for the loss of your lightIn the season of night let it come
that the raven may guard upon thee
and when pursued by snow, rain, wind
and darkness let it come that I see
with the celestial eyes of bright wisdom
- from the Tibetan Book of the Dead