the momentum of time
waking up to bed
my thoughts shot straight to you within a rocket
one that is lead with the heart
穿越时空
I have never paid attention to our jumbled up space
back track, back and forward
we permitted each of our accesses
it felt like you were singing in my room
with that voice I knew was yours
you sang and you sang
a sense of sadness filled
it was a gift of your presence
it was how I get to know you better
I was not sure - I was so sure about it
a gush of intensity sprung from the gut
it is a voice
it is singing
I don't know how you came upon
but you did
I am now singing
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