Light up the shadows that harbor the ghost.
Atonement cannot be ignored.
Shaded seeds can't blossom in spring.
Relinquish yourself from defeat. Love will.
When will you see that the shaded trees can't blossom in spring?
Relinquish yourself from defeat! Love will!
Love will redirect your tendency to routinely roll with misery.
Mother mercy, hide me from my fear of the creatures that lurk with the absence of light! Love will!