April sunset true zweisamkeit
At this moment burning two innocent voices behind words that clutch and recoil
Like young sprouts in rain
When a lifetime ago we tied our lips softly to lovesounds eloping nowhere and everywhere
Suddenly this space within our arms is absolutely everywhere

Suddenly this resonance is heard in every sound
As someone becomes everyone
Throughout every season a field of April flowers resplending the colors of her eyes
This color encircling your chest
This sound encircling your face
Our whole lives in this moment