The clear skies
have risen.
From their endless
sleeping.

The moon, fades
away. We are, breaking
at the crack of dawn.

Us humans have become
much stronger.
We’re no longer
at the edge of time.

This nostalgic moment,
has me at hello.

Don’t worry our echoes
will reflect back.
We won’t have to worry
about not hearing our
Voice.

We are the beauty of man kind.
We’ve engaged ourselves
in this intimate moment.

Let’s just become
the spirit and be wise
to those who seek it.