Anew
Fear is a door.
Nothing means more.
Leaving my world behind.
Why can’t you see?
You matter to me!
Leave your world behind.
Love is a space.
A path with no trace.
A world of its own.
Heaven can be,
if you listen to me,
the same as way up high.
You’re new to me,
but I know who you are;
you were mine long before.
Look up at the sky.
Once again, eye to eye.
This day will surely end.
And just like before,
I will hold you once more.
The world has said its piece.