Saw a star fall and ran towards it
caught in my arms the most beautiful
as in a sense of magic
we merged
in starry night of the universe
something falls freely in the dark
and there is seen a birth
it could be us.
Saw a star fall and ran towards it
caught in my arms the most beautiful
as in a sense of magic
we merged
in starry night of the universe
something falls freely in the dark
and there is seen a birth
it could be us.
It was silence that gave the echo a soul
that kept life whistle on
beginning
gave life a chance to start over again.
The space of weightlessness
reveal the forgotten
just as a thought fails
flung out into the ether
to echo mute
a thought still dreaming
in the comfort of a bird
delivers borrowed vinged escape
in the land of forgetfulness you catch
with the net
your own frightened flight.