We weep for wonder
Wandering far alone,
For shadows of their
Smiles.

Children cry for kindness
Coming forth alone,
For shadows of their
Smiles.

The dead drown in darkness
Deeper when alone,
With shadows of their
Smiles.

Buildings bud in sunlight
For hours in the morn
But burn to see the shadows of their
Spires.

We aspire in our bliss
Wandering far alone,
With shadows on our
Smiles.