In the sadness of the wild wind,
A lost soul wandered steady –
A house of hope trying to build,
Awaiting while it is ready.
Through struggles like a refugee
He walked his head up high –
As happy as he tried to be,
He hoped that he could fly.
Fly overseas, where there is peace.
Put all his past behind
To find a perfect bliss,
He wished, to find a heart that is kind.