Be my friend in this dream
And share this breath of life with me
It’s not more than it seems
Everyone gasps
When death sets us free
Will you choke the candles
After I have fallen asleep
And lay with to me on the floor
Keeping warm
Tightly till the birds sing of dawn
Guide me through the crossroads
Where the wild roses grow
To find what lives beyond
all façades
Soon we will know
All heart and unintelligible I may be
Deaf to the moans of forever in a hymn
But feeling the warmth of winter’s kiss
On morning dew
I swear to always the there for you
Little Borrowers 