Dust
Clara Benin Lyrics

I was born on a rainy night
I came into this world at a time of great darkness and uncertainty, when the storm clouds were gathering and the future seemed bleak.

A Wednesday of February
My birth was a specific moment in time, a day of the week and a month of the year that will always be associated with my arrival.

I cried when I opened my eyes
From the very beginning, my life has been marked by both joy and pain, by moments of triumph and struggle, by tears of both happiness and sorrow.

That was the first time I saw the light
My birth was the moment when I entered into the world of the living, when the darkness gave way to the light, and I began my journey through life.

I remember the thunder's roar
Even from my earliest memories, I was aware of the forces of nature that surrounded me, of the power and majesty of the world beyond myself.

I never felt so small
In the face of such overwhelming natural forces, I came to understand the fragility and impermanence of my own existence, and to feel a sense of humility and awe.

So I hugged my knees and drifted to sleep
In the midst of all this wonder and uncertainty, I sought comfort and solace in the simple pleasures of life: the warmth of my own body, and the peacefulness of a deep sleep.

That was the first time I ever dreamed
Even in my unconscious state, my mind was already beginning to explore the mysteries and wonders of the world, to imagine new possibilities and to shape my own destiny.

While I'm looking on to Heaven's gates
As I grow older and more introspective, I find myself contemplating the nature of the divine, and wondering about the ultimate fate that awaits us all in the hereafter.

You're longing for your good old days
But while I'm lost in thought and reflection, others around me are consumed by nostalgia and longing, yearning for a simpler, happier time in their past.

We are what we celebrate
Our identities and our values are shaped not only by our own experiences and perspectives, but also by the larger cultural and social traditions that surround us.

We celebrate who we are
At the same time, however, we have the power to shape and define our own identities, and to celebrate the unique qualities that make us who we are.

Look what's become of us
Despite our many strengths and accomplishments, we are ultimately mortal and fragile, and our existence on this earth is fleeting and uncertain.

Aren't we all just made of dust
In the end, we are all just tiny particles in the grand scheme of the universe, here for a brief moment and then gone forever.

Don't we all just wanna go home
But even in the midst of all this uncertainty and impermanence, we all have a deep longing for a place of safety, comfort, and familiarity that we can call home.

Don't we all just wanna belong
And as social beings, we also crave connection and belonging with others, to find our place in the world and to feel seen and understood for who we truly are.

When I look up at the stars
In the quiet moments of contemplation and reflection, I am reminded of the vastness and majesty of the universe, and of the many mysteries and wonders that lie beyond our own limited understanding.

The city disappears
As I lose myself in these thoughts and feelings, the distractions and stresses of urban life fade away, and I am left with only my own thoughts and emotions to guide me.

I breathe in deep, I'm at perfect peace
But in this stillness and calm, I find a sense of clarity and peace that allows me to view the world with fresh eyes, and to approach each new challenge and hardship with a sense of equanimity and strength.

From the top of my head to the soles of my feet
This sense of peace and clarity is not just a mental state, but a physical one as well, permeating every aspect of my being and enabling me to move and act in the world with greater confidence and grace.

While I ponder on my funeral
Even as I relish in the many joys and pleasures of life, I cannot help but be aware of the ultimate end that awaits us all, and the many questions and uncertainties that surround it.

You're planning your next carousal
But while I am consumed by these existential questions, others around me are focused purely on the present, seeking out new experiences and excitements without thought for tomorrow.

The more you know, the miserable
As I continue to grow and learn, I am increasingly aware of the many complexities and challenges that exist in the world, and the many ways in which ignorance and misunderstanding can lead us astray.

You become what you know
But at the same time, I also know that knowledge and understanding are the keys to unlocking our full potential as human beings, and to shaping a better, more just world for all of us to inhabit.

Oh how I long to meet my maker
Despite all the uncertainties and challenges of this life, I continue to hold fast to the hope and faith that there is something beyond this fleeting existence, something greater and more enduring than we can ever know.

Oh how I long to know my creator
And while I may never fully understand the nature of this ultimate reality, I continue to seek out meaning and purpose in my life, exploring the many paths and avenues that might lead me closer to that unattainable goal.

Oh how I long
For at the end of the day, it is this longing and this hope that drives us forward, that gives us the courage and the strength to face each new day with renewed vigor and determination.

Oh how I long
With each new challenge and hardship we face, we are reminded of our own fragility and mortality, but also of the many joys and wonders of this world, and the many opportunities we have to make it a better place, for ourselves and for those around us.

Oh how I long to be home
And in this ongoing journey through life, we are all searching for that one place of warmth and safety, that one moment of peace and belonging, that we can call our own, and that will sustain us through all the many trials and tribulations of this world.