once again the sun has
drawn her curtains
but this time I‘m not sure
if she‘s gonna make it
through the night

If our love was a flower
Would it be wilted and dead?

If our love was a flower
Could morning rains breath life again?

If our love was a flower
I am the bee
Giving you what you want
Taking what I need

If our love was a flower
What color would you see?
I would see you
As beautiful as could be

If our love was flower
Would we be picked for a vase?
Or would we grow wild like the meadows on the plains?

If our love was a flower
I would water you right

If our love was a flower
You would be by my windowsill at night
So that at mornings birth you could be kissed by my sunlight

we
shall
embrace each other
to keep warm
we shall
fill up the sky
with
our
golden wings
we shall
color our dreams
with
the
cosmic stream
and
we
shepard our love
on the other side
after
the storm

lord
i dust off
these crumbs
when
love takes
me in
the
middle of the storm

Late October and I'm lonely
Far from family

Grey sky in the day
Then moonlight for to see

Once I was a teacher
My world of books and reading

Now nearly alone
In desperation pleading

               Futurity!

Mortality is a scary thing
Here a moment then we're gone

A few memories remain
Perhaps to linger on

No literal life after death
Just love from loves we knew

Yet still the summer sky
Ah! Deep twilight blue

               For you!

I am naturally religious
But it isn't too good for me

Yes, I would like another world
Better than the one we see

But probably this is all there is
And yet, this may be infinitely

Exoplanets and distant water
Do you too sense mystery?