One step in a time
Two words for a rhyme
Three thousand dreams
For... you

It causes me pain
It gives me what I almost forgot
So far that I can almost touch it
And as you opened your eyes
I could know you again

Which way is right to me to pass from?
How can I know that is it really matter?
Why does this have to divide me?
Who are you know?
Who am I?

A frail reason
Dismissing me again
Housing the firmament of your pleasure
Gaining the truism of my thoughts
The norm vapidity
A time to mother myself

Systemizing self-effacing
As the second orientation
To replace what is missing
And this is the time to mother myself

Gone away
From anything defining it self as me
Fading out
From ferments of the right way for me
Drained far
From the last crack in the window
 Who tried to reach as far he can get
To me

...And this is the time to mother myself...