Ars Moriendi

She is the guard
she's been waiting all my life
so why should I feel lone
We all have one story
and I want mine to be worth
To be worth to be told
She will hold just one more second of world's time

Yet right now it's time to write
Fill the chapters with life
Boldly staring in his eyes
They show the fears and are telling me to jump
just to trust my own prose

Blue eyes call
Pale hands will warm

Step taken forward
Pictures swiftly drift around me
When I touch and feel to see
They broke through
The broke free
just to get into the act

Gotta use the ink that will draw her gaze
Centuries performed with those two
Gotta use the traces all way long
They embrace us in their arms
Till one says goodbye

Through the words
Through the acts
We are