Distant & Halfway

Inside a room, a child and its drawings

Destiny in an instant

You’re a distant memory

Finally arriving at the end of her pen

Now the drawing is becoming a song

And new words are turning into sounds

A man observes the child from a safe place

Smiles at his creation, but no one can see his face

Waiting, wondering and worrying

Waking and vibrating, an unconscious stream

It’s raining lots of lost pleasures

I’m on my way, in time I’ll emerge

A great distance over vast stretches of time

I’m distant and halfway through

As a star surrounded by not so empty space

I’m distant and halfway through

I’m distant and halfway