It starts like a heart
Slowly beating
Tearing walls! Tearing seconds
Weary eyelids apart
They flutter full of art
Like shuttered vibes the eyelids part
Blue shining through
Clear and unseething
We seep through the beauty
Each tweet tense with the fence of defeat
And we jump
And fly over
We stumble in a choir
Our voices reach out for
The sky, birds that fly!
The light high on our face
It goes slow
It's not a run, not a race
We keep up, well obliged
Jump the fences in due time
Can't be too early
Can't be too late
We jump fences
Like you walk grates
By time we falter
We slip and slaughter
The tender beings
That still set sail |