conforming ourselves
to a world thats makes no sense
we thirst for the Truth
looking in water – we see
stardust that became aware
conforming ourselves
to a world thats makes no sense
we thirst for the Truth
looking in water – we see
stardust that became aware

the road that we’re on
splits the horizon in two
learn to love both halves

hands across the fence
an open – honest dialogue …
… a start to healing
crossing the dry line
sunshine jumbling with the rain
nothing like Laura
or more unrest on the streets
peaceful protests turn violent

a shared suffering
enkindles a common bond –
silent acceptance