I hesitate pressing my feet
on the narrow path through the marsh
cautiously gaining confidence
to return to the world

Dancing elves in the diffused light
maybe it's will-o'-the-wisp
trying to drown me

My wishes are groping around
in the mist of uncertainty
as blind heroes on the run
from themselves

and searching for the courage
that hides
between light and dark

Inside me there's a buzz
the song of an air
bursting into the open
and leaping in the world

I go after it
and play with the light
in the dark