Meet me there
I can’t concentrate on it
More light roots than night-blind?
Water hangs mirrors in every raindrop
I can’t concentrate on it
I’ll meet you there
Water hangs mirrors in every raindrop
Wearing this perfection
I’ll meet you there
Do humans see themselves in one another?
Wearing this perfection
You hide your shame.
Do humans see themselves in one another?
More light roots than night-blind?
You hide your shame.
Meet me there