'Tis a word that everybody knows
And nothing but a word
Yet this tells so much
It means what any of us want it to
Various as all living beings
What is Paradise?
Nobody knows what it looks like
Or how it feels
'Tis always imagined, and never experienced
So where is it?
Is it even existent as this earth?
"They say, there is no such place...
You can search the ends of the earth
But no matter how far you walk...
'Tis always the same road..."
Someone so heartful, taught me that
What is the best place to be?
The answer is always a word
Very common, but very meaningful
Wherever it is, tomorrow never dies
The world is not enough
Maybe, Paradise is more than enough
There is always a longing in a lifetime
And that is, my immortal life in Paradise
Yet 'tis merely an imaginary life
Taking over me, making me haunted
I would whisper the word with my last breath
For I am willing to be lost in Paradise
If 'tis the last thing I would ever see
I would embrace it, if only for one second
'Tis a place where I would be happy
For I feel beckoned
To the light that breaks the darkness