mamabunny

I'm going to open my eyes
and he will be watching me.

From my lips
he will smile
he will laugh

Idleness is the Devil's tool
Unknowing
The Fool.

In silence
Out of control
And all these doors close
Hindsight rips me apart


There is no time to sleep
Never enough time to breathe
but oh so much time to wait

In the way i wait
Out of foresight
You know not what you do
You know not what you feel

I do not stand in your ambivalence
I do not question the conditions of your love
I do not underestimate your precocity

A. takes my hand
makes me blush
makes me feel safe
and when i feel his skin
all i can see is sand

In my conjuctures
and in my stronghold
i've undone myself.

Fruitful days
unbeknownst to the hours
unaware that your love means giving up

With my eyes closed
I am already able to see you
As you are

When i open my eyes
I will see A.
and i will see the sand
when i touch his skin

"One ship sails East,
And another West,
By the self-same winds that blow,
Tis the set of the sails
And not the gales,
That tells the way we go.

Like the winds of the sea
Are the waves of time,
As we journey along through life,
Tis the set of the soul,
That determines the goal,
And not the calm or the strife."