It speaks to me
hold your breath
feel my skin
underneath.
It speaks to me
hold your neck
feel my sweat
underneath.

And words
are like birds
that keep flying in my thoughts
and far away.

Why is no one speaking?
Why is no one here?
Why is no one having care!

Undecided presidents
busy deals
But no poor person will have some meals.

I had visions of you and I cried
visions where you died.
I couldn't explain
But this feeling wouldn't go away.

My dear,
can you see the
                                     big sky surrounding us
               and the birds                                  that fly around the world
                                            and the rain
                                    that tickles the ground
                              and makes it giggle like a child
                                  
                                         and the flowers,
                           adorned by the early spring grass.

I don't know where I started
nor what I wanted
I just remember
it was all over.