I took a turn and found myself inside another earth
a place where people seem to go - remember who they were
As if the past was made of what had pushed them through the time
and walked beside them only to make sense of what's alive
For what has died will put to rest the tenderness they've lacked
and let their hands be raised above the fear of holding back
So everything they ever did awakens them today
and makes them see their journey through the eyes that cannot hate
Come join me here, where words have been the keepers of the truth
and waited like a patient sun to claim the moon of youth