15 floors up on the terrace,
Distance seems endless,
Figures an oil painting,
Buildings just dust,
Noise a never-ending static,
Fog a malfunction in the code,
The sky nothing but a watercolour,
And the sun just a fragment of time,
Laughing at the dreamers who rhyme

Only you and these tears now seem real,
Will it forever be just the once?

Yeah, so we know that there’s that big guy
Up in the sky
Every time we cry, He won’t let us down
If we don’t let our guard down.

He is our life guard,
Even with all the bodyguards.
We need no securities
We are secure in Him.

He’s not willing to give us rest,
So we will be His pests.
We are from Zion,
He is our lion.

Lights up our way
Even on the darkest day.
He’ll give you the grace,
So stay in the race.



Pearl.

The mission? My assignment,
The vision? My seeing power.
Take me to the mission ground,
I’ll see between and beyond the mission

I will find the edge of the world
Where else would you go
Dangle my feet on the edge
Waiting for you
Until the sun forgets how to set
As the oceans run over
Chasing unknown depths

Love reveals
itself
in little
ways
we take
for
granted every
day.

as is the sea marvelous
from god’s
hands which sent her forth
to sleep upon the world

and the earth withers
the moon crumbles
one by one
stars flutter into dust

but the sea
does not change
and she goes forth out of hands and
she returns into hands

and is with sleep….

love,
    the breaking

of your
        soul
        upon
my lips