Where do you go when skies are gray?
Where do you hide on a rainy day?
Are you deep inside when there is no pain?
On a lonely night, where do you remain?
Do thoughts spin round your head?
Is there a place to hide from dread?
To freedom, I keep the key!
Scent of love I smell and see.
For just an instant, if I could wait;
Dreams locate my mind of late.
I will tell you where I hide,
If you tell me where you abide!
Is it beneath the purple stone-
Of my mind’s prison, the unknown!! …