haven’t you heard?
everything dies,
no one can tell me this and be sure…
but there’s a truth,
in it for you,
if you just walk these roads in my eyes…

Turn off the telephone,
leave your screen behind,
step out into this night and be loved…

these are hard times,
and who needs time?
when there is so much more to be seen…
take a sunbeam, get up and scream,
tell yourself now it’s time to be free…

Turn off the telephone,
leave your screen behind,
give in to what is only inside…

so higher, so lighter… now.

((( C ))) 1st draft / 5/7/2010

 

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