State of bliss
Half rising
Sleepy eyes
And mind half wiser

Things I never knew
But I thought I could do
finding
A secret state
Behind the blinds of lighting

Philosophical hesitation
In preparation of love
To feel, receive and give without trust

No one knew that we could be like this
See like this, or even grieve like this

But the things we come across,
We can’t fight,
Give it our all
Moving towards the light

One day, you’ll see...it will be alright.