Into the frozen atmosphere of my densed galaxy
Dreams give way to plans so lonesome
Another summer salts, my barren stage
With yesterdays fresh rains, the runlet reaves
Oh bitter reminder of the here and now
With rapid strokes they beat the morning air
But none as slow as those derived from dust
For there are folded souls who danced in my dreams
And take my breath away as wind to feel your flight
Drawn by currents both of joy and sorrow
In a blizzard I live, in complete loneliness
I know in life there is no certainty
Part of my life divided into thirds of blue
As a tear forms within, like a drop of jaded dew!