If i could draw

Of better ways

With pens that dont need

Hands

To hold the very

Life they give

And silence all

Demands

Of light and dark

And never sinking

Shadows of

My mind

Id bend that brush

Into each hope

And with each stroke

Id find

A bit of me

A bit of you

Of what we were

And are

With lots of world

And lots of love

Breathed by lifes

Drawing star