why does it unsettle you so? why do you keep looking over your shoulder? does my presence elude you ? can you not see me ?
thats correct.
"where are my eyes? my ears? what have you done with them?"
fret not dear child. you'll rest soon.
please, enjoy this sweet simple melody; please, feel the warmth of the sun and the breeze of summer wind upon your skin.
it will be over soon my love.
please, dont cry dear.
please, dont look over your shoulder any more.
take comfort in it. please, dear. the sun is bright.