You,you make me feel,
Unworthy of binding to the stars,
Empty promises,broken hands
Velvet sky aches for a new horizon,
Dawn whispers and moon disappears,
The haze of vapor runs from sunlight,
Hide in shadows till later in the day,
Find and search the perennial dandelion,
Blow and scatter its seeds make a wish,
You,you make me feel... Unworthy