It is an escape
Yet not a final passing
It is a small step of love
To be nearer to the light
Also closer to the dark nights
Of past passions and compassions
When those small steps of love
Opened up, for you, the light
And here, and now
With your ears ringing
With your pencil at hand
You can turn, turn as you wish
Also lift, lift yourself
To future elaborations
Where these small steps of love
Will walk with you, into the light
