Beyond The Glass

First bright

You are my town,

I called you a land,

We are the ones under the warm sun,

Even if there's a grave, I'll wait for your water,

I thought it would be momentary, but it's legendary,

Telling our story from your glasses,

Holding the value of your winds,

Your sweet soul removed the damn mist,

Cursing a name with your scent,

Talking rings and hope, I love your fatherhood mist,

We are a happy song,

My endless empathy was held by your heart,

Your cup is something I could see until I die,

Revealing my rift was healed,

If I reach my sand, I'll tell them to let you hold it,

If I see your flower, I'll ask them to water it,

Succumbing a way you paved,

My soul recalls your name,

Only my hope cured that I'll see you beyond your glasses one day.