I keep this little whisper of what I used to call universe
A graceful curse I liked to touch
For affection, life I shall dare to traverse
Maybe we cared way too much
I keep a minimum taste for time
A glimpse of real existence is always sublime
Without a doubt, without finding
A simple word of understanding
Deep I shelter this emotion
The empty smile
And a tear in motion
Because I know home is getting closer, meanwhile…
