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.