When you smile, an angel smiles, may it be a killing one
When you talk, a nightingale sings, sometimes I howl alone
When you walk, a drunken snake, each move curved into fantasy
When you cry, an innocent baby does, each tear rare as pearl
When I smile, an eagle’s shout, loud shrill and unclear seismic
When I talk, a stone to the rock, sometimes once in a while
When I walk, head down to ground with guilt, each move regret a step
When I cry…, each night
It’s meant for you
When the wind whispers holding my mind to the pace
When the sun shines, each...