We can lay our trust in words which echo through the night
When wisdom fills a cup we know we’ll be alright
Our soul penetrates into fractions which are so dear
Memories of moments, of significance, they disappear
I’ll be alright, like I always whispered to myself
Said an urgent thought buzzing in someone’s head
Making room for no one but the inner vulnerability that I met
And a book of wisdom was waiting on a shelf
A day so endless like no one I captured willingly
Rush and meaningful words that lasted a century
We can survive like orchestras that enthrall millions
Like an army marching to protect civilians
We can be our best and still we urge for more
Just like the sweetest melodies that I adore
