My earth holds still
Laments for acceptance
Give me night or give me day
Give me what no others want
Give me time or give me space
Give me place with no repent
Give me place with no repent
Give me these to stand upon
Give me dreams to fly away
I moved my hand across the face of the sky, your face, I saw changes. I pushed away the shadows, these clouds to the side, feeling the soft, lightness of air passing with every movement, feeling the weightlessness between my fingertips.
What is this place?
Down, down this dream takes me - I plunge into the sea, wanting more. The sea is you, no, it is me. Is it the sky, is it the sun, oh, is it the understanding of the moon I crave?
What is this dream?
Give me more, a star - I’m desirous of meaning to all that is withheld. The warmth of the sun, I send these feelings sailing to every corner of an unforgiving universe - Castaways, am i forgotten in time?
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