Not one of you can say
for what is it that you pray
not one answer for a word
in the heart & mouth of all children

The brightness of the sun
cannot save the holy one
and the glowing of the moon
does not open my cocoon

Shivers down my spine -
could they not be from to much wine?
and goosebumps on my skin -
could they not be from cold?

You cannot feel, then why to weep?
it's my heart & mine to keep!
how dare you blame me for this shout?
I do not know what love is about!