well i leave it to you
to decide what you do
when u collect some marbles
with which we played
and then grew up so much that we threw these at each other
today when i lost patience, i realized that i had washed clean
my slate of the prayer songs i had written and composed
hoping that you will sing and dance
but then storms came in the way
you had to rush back home
and the
sound of my song was overshadowed
by the storm’s fury
at my vain attempt to hurry
and sing,