Born in blood and pain
Annually, I sing a new song's refrain
Flipping through past and present pages,
I see my life in different settings and stages

Many birthdays I've spent alone,
Isolated, empty, cut to the bone
On sparrows' and eagles' wings I've flown
In sadness and joy, I have grown

Wrap up the past, stay in the present, plan for the future
Is the way to stay controlled and mature

From birth to eternity,
I look forward to immortality
As time passes into infinity