winding up higher

closer to the edge

not even deceived

by all the games

I can’t be tricked

I can’t be fooled

don’t waist your time

your eyes can see

but you don’t See

I stand on Stone

I am nothing yet

all flows through me

but don’t miss me

‘cuz I’m flying

then you’ll look

and try to See

but like my brother

I’ll touch the Sky

and you’ll Wonder

yet all these things

are in higher hands...