With my eyes wide open and seeping through
the flow of my wind,
and the flow of humankind,

walking and dancing
to exist,
to savour each love encounter
those grandiose trees
brothers and sisters of mine,

i am dancing in your roots,
you see I see now,
and those hands that reach
to the sky,
to the neighbors house,
leaves over streets
each seed spread

tells me I am alive,
tells me there is more,
definitely something more

all over,
all around my words, our talk,
the walks,
take me ancient brothers and sisters.