Book 3, Stage 4.15 Weightless

[sallekhana]

This place is just words
And empty letters sent home,
I scribble them down
To give them some hope
But it’s only
A dream
That’s clear.

I’m just a ghost
Screaming out at the sea,
To which no reply
Falls upon me.
So many faces
But no smiles,
Just mine.

This place is just words
And empty letters sent home,
I scribble them down
To give them some hope
But it’s only
A dream
That’s clearly
Just mine.

Now I lay to rest
The sun in the west,
The sun in the west.
Now I lay to rest
The sun in the west,
The sun in the west.