Asked myself where crossing borders takes them, took them
If it is the void, it must be this heaven everybody claims to go But only a few make it To let go off the ego, infinite colors - shapes - voices - beings Will spend the infinite with you, I hope, I guess
Only a few make it, I guess - I want to believe
May I be part of it?
You know I am asking you - you are the Everywhere, the All the Time
One day you will show me how time will be deleted from the vocabulary.