if we live life
and it is full, and of abundance
then what shall we say?
the dreams that never were, were not
the hopes that might not be
vanish
deep into the void, under the sea
by the vents, in secret places
dissolve
if we live life
and it is full, and of abundance
then what shall we say?
the dreams that never were, were not
the hopes that might not be
vanish
deep into the void, under the sea
by the vents, in secret places
dissolve