If you tell me that time saves
the voice of the people, the light, the shadow,
the smile of an angel or the pop
of this pump that dreams every beat.
If you swear to me that everything happens and stays
prisoner on the wings of some second
I mounted in the light I will break your wait
Wherever you are, whatever your world.
If you tell me that every note
That respite hangs from some star
that did not force the sea, not even drop
your way here, your little footprint.
If you tell me that everything will be and it's mud
under the foot of the semi-sculpted night
which was worth every death, every burst
to make this floor step higher.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)