Hide the moon, unless it shines

The milky, mountainous its size

Erase the stars, before they fall

Floating dreamers, one and all.

On the face of tomorrow

A smiling sunset laughs

Blinking out orisons

Since the yawning of time

A choice on no merits:
A grace that inherits.
A gift from above:
Unconditional love.

You always know which keys to play

Deft fingers speak more than you say

Your melody has found a way

My self-contentedness to slay.

The flicker of your eyelids

The shimmer of your smile

In the end my time will come

Although it's been a while
Although it's been a while

An invitation
from the Father of mankind
to become human

I'm blind in that I cannot see
The inner you objectively.
A warming face has blocked the way
I smile at everything you say.