You are my sky & you are the land below.
Need no shadow, they tells the body around.
Wide white silence.
Darkness? Does it exist?
I heard rumors,
Are they true?
Are they really killing?
Serve them mercy.
Do I need to tell,
You are me,
and I am you?
This world may be round,
but for me, it's shape is you.
I don't bind up,
when its the show time.
STOP.
I'm performing,
Where the only art I wholly know,
is to find you in the audience.
Still, do I need to tell,
You are me,
and I am you?
Do I want to feel?
Yes, I want to feel.
Feel, like a bubble,
light and short lived;
Filled entirely with,
only peace & you.
And then lost in love.
Mixed in the river.
And,
hold grip in the mud of a new birth.
To be lost again in you my love.
Still, do I need to tell,
you are me,
and I am you?
No, I don't need to tell you my feelings, I believe you know it all. :)
