What to do. Whom I writing too. The sky or this room.
She got light. I got clouds. Tomorrow the rain washes away this town.
Love in sunlight comes to hide the last life’s decade of trouble.
Wash away myself, so I can come close…
To you. Can you calm – calm my needs…
Bondage proceeds years of lost possibilities
Absolute time walks in divided lines
My lover on the other side
As all is one
Still we hide
(Angels dance in circles… smoothly to the the sound… of blue melody fallin’ all around…)
The devils got his hands in everything
Still we do what has to be done
Go love, go love, go love
Someone.