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 one day I'll see you beyond your glasses.