Attachment, pebbles, a desk and a pinafore
Skull, love and death
Knew them all together
And the disease light as feather
Leaves of hope, waves of dreams
Times of childhood, a gentle glimpse
Came to know, now seasoned and brown
Rehearsing dreams in circles, reluctant to came true
Unfortunately true
Once unfettered, innocent and simple
Now obscured, hesistant and scattered
We wouldn't know
You are in my prayers, and this song
Rest in peace