Who am i

a million years have passed away

until the first of us created

a million words of a candle's soul

with history beyond control

a thousand million years ago

a thousand miles away from home

two little eyes were born to breathe

who am I

when my mind creates that wall

of wrong views beyond recall

sometimes you should take the hand

that is given by a friend

I lift that veil of golden rain

books of knowledge fill my veins

you'll defeat the savage death

if you're sencere with every breath

every man can pave his road

like a dinosaurs crowd

and all of us will make mistakes

but time will tell us what it takes

now I'll be there to drown your fears

to give you care with all my tears

there's just one question to esteem

who am I ...

there's a simple answer's key

to this simple question in front of me

in a sense: you need a friend