The dawn shall rinse the land beneath me
And sky will shudder from your voice.
Your soul will soar so you could reach me
But you’ll be deafened by the noise.
I’ll stroke you gently while you’re sleeping
And you will feel the meekest touch.
I’ll hush you down when you’ll be weeping.
You’ll know I’m there and miss you much.
The dusk will bathe the earth above me
But I won’t weep within my crate.
I know you dwell and you still love me
But no one can outsmart the fate.
We spent together what was given
And what was not, we took by force
But now it’s time to accept the driven.
Admit we cannot change the course.