When change comes,
I want to step through to possibility
And think of each skin I’ve shed
As a birth into curiosity
And somewhere,
Find the strength enough to love this world,
Amidst the awkward grip of it.
AND
When you come,
I want to reach you in immortality
And think of each tear I’ve spilt
As a birth into risibility
And somewhere,
Find the want enough to see this world,
Amidst the discoloration of it.
AND
When life comes,
I want to watch it with curiosity
And think of each day I’ve spent
As a birth into possibility
And somewhere,
Find the purity enough to help this world,
Amidst the cracking structure of it.
AND
When Death comes,
I want to back track to risibility
And think of each time I’ve smiled
As a birth into immortality
And somewhere,
Find the way enough to hold this world
Amidst the disunited-ness of it.
AND
That’s the day that I come.