Sweet melodies, tumbling through breezes
Of old and new times. Kissing as time freezes,
Showering the world with wealth,
No need for secrecy, no need for stealth.
Savage darkness tamed by those
who know nothing of magic and only of summers snows.
Filling these worlds with light unknown
to all. And spilling seeds unsown
Into a world anew. Falling, falling
Into green grasses. Singing, singing
Of moments to come. Skies blue forever more,
Flowers washing into that dream ashore.
Rushing water. Billowing Breezes.
Mountains erupting; God sneezes.
One more time, no time left.
Gone are those days when we slept.