There’s a fractal in the wall you built
it is angel shaped
I wait for waves that take me on a trip
on which my skin gets kissed by sunbeams
and gets coolness by the rain
There’s too little fluctuation
It’s a neap-tide way of life
I wish for bliss and desperation 
Increase my amplitude by 5
Be astonished, say “I’m sorry” 
Say the words that cut through bone
Have a gin and tonic party
Being seated on my throne
Insulate, 
or be a part of it
Don’t impose on me
Just make your choices from the heart
Hear the song,
and harmonize with it
Don’t wait until the swallows are returning from the sun
There’s too little fluctuation
It’s a neap-tide way of life
I wish for bliss and desperation 
Increase my amplitude by 5
Be astonished, say “I’m sorry” 
Say the words that cut through bone
Have a gin and tonic party
Being seated on my throne
Insulate, 
or be a part of it
Don’t impose on me
Just make your choices from the heart
Hear the song,
and harmonize with it
Don’t wait until the swallows are returning from the sun
There is no way beside this
no sky, no sky above 
No sign, no sighn to wait for
it’s time, time, time, for you and me
time to take the wave