Uncertainty seem to not part I,
Hanging around everywhere that it might;
Clinging heavily on my wings as I fly,
Clouding up the sky so I seen not the light.
Uncertainty will certainly leave not I,
His the companion I could not walk behind;
My footsteps' heavy and I might cry,
I suffer still I couldn't whisk it off my mind.
For uncertainty is what made I,
Nothing is for sure but that's alright;
Since I could go on living with a lie,
Pretending to carry on that light.
Uncertainty will not go without I,
So I will never be alone until I die.
