Words for the Listeners
We’re all as one ripped up with fears and doubts.
We all as one share some grief for lost moments and wrong decisions.
We all as one share times of despair and weakness…
How does it feel to shine?
Like in those brief moments, when we become a vessel that captures beauty…
How does it feel to resculpture our own essence?
Like a very wise artist who knows his ways…
What is it, to simply love?
To really bond ourselves with another person.
What is the promise underneath our mind,
which we all share for greatness and joy?
We’re like pieces of life, struggling for definition,
We’re like pieces of time, longing for love…
Self Interrogation
Ruel Denir
