a person lost?
but never the love, never the love, never.
side of that window always hidden in shadow.
whispering, with heads together, in the corner?
why do they speak when they should be silent?
as though i had no parents? who is at the window?
falling, seven wounds, like stars. they find a way to make space shuttles faster or even travel at the speed of light. who knows we can accomplish that in a few years? where would you go if that would be possible? would you like to see some other worlds or are you staying at our beautiful globe? 