staring at the broken blues of her body

in her innoncense the child stands strongly behind a broken tear

I swallow the words and do not speak of things i have seen

begrenzing

Don't let confusion haun you

There will always be one tear in the rain

I keep this title to myself

And she sits in broken silence and wonders

unraveling the knots of live

Staring at the emptiness of a dream

let me be in the emptiness of my canvas