And as it comes it will go, the winged stone will fall. On the night stars are the good companions
that provide million ways to go and stay while the mouth shut talks with strangers. There are fears
of every kind and all the same - pesky children with only time on what to do to the anticipating mind.
May the tree be seen still on the other side of the horizon, for there are others there that don't know
her. Know me, fall asleep on daily dream to wake up in front of life, invulnerably vulnerable life.
Dreams to stay and hurray for this for there's others to mingle with. Silence for the great yelling to
be unleashed.