Nobody knows,
where You came from,
or which place You left for.

Tell me why night comes after day,
and darkness reappears after light.

At times of distress,
when one feels eclipsed by pessimism,
rays of hope eventually reappear in one's eyes.

Suppressing, condemning, praising and repenting,
You provide inspiration to move forward.

The flow in the stream swiftly runs unto an unknown ocean.
It flows with momentum and belief,

carrying a distant melody,
and undeterred by obstructions whatsoever.