The stone stays still, the same window
You’re inside, I say, hello
This is not the end, times are changing
This is not the end, I’ve asked
The mountains I’ve climbed
To the peak as I couldn’t speak
Colours look different all the time
But close to couldn’t
This beginning,
drifted
changing
This
The mountains
To peak as I couldn’t speak
Colours different time
close to the I see the door
This the friend
Everything’s drifted
the beginning, like
winter the spring
where I’ve again
But the ground I see