Have we met somewhere? Somehow the atmosphere
My skin is familiar with
Like transporting missed worries
The
wind crosses over.
Perhaps a chance meeting
I don't think it's quite
Inside a distant memory we probably met by chance
If time is spinning yarn of this time and the future and past
By tomorrow without seeming ashamed, the now will live
smiling
Have we spoken before? The strange night sky
Is seen from closeby
Wakening forgotten times
The stars shine
Life ends abruptly
Alway still to be reborn
Probably looking up at a night sky like tonight's
If meetings and partings continue still to be spun as fate
Believing in unending fate, the now will live wishing
If spinning like unfastening the thread of repeating times,
Without seeming to go against my heart, I will live embracing
the now
If time is spinning yarn of this time and the future and past
By tomorrow without seeming ashamed, the now will live
smiling
If meetings and partings continue still to be spun as fate
Believing in unending fate, the now will live wishing