Me:
How well do u know?
How well do u see?
How deep does it goes?
Oh we’ll never know.
House is burnt down
Before you even know
Well before you draw from well
Mine:
Knowing got ancient, uncertainty keeps you alive.
You see far off, traveling time. Where you lived for ever in every second.
If you ask me, I’ll keep the fires in my life to burn me to ashes…..
Who can resist the rise of a Phoenix?
Me:
So a rise from own ashes.
Do you remember somebody ever say,
Ashes to ashes dust to dust. He went to coffin still the memory remains….
Mine:
What if he didn’t go to coffin?
Choose to live. For Himself!
From shores to sea, from barns to making bridges…..he will sow the seeds of memory.
Me:
Well, you and me a cluster of
Incoherent words they would say.
Mine:
Oh Never! These are my elixir ….. Look at their salt bay.
Me:
How well do you know?