tell me sweet child what is it that catches your eye?
what is it draws you into the vivid void that surrounds
and engulfs us? is it the illustrious stare of the goddess
before you or the glow of the dusking sky behind.
i wonder if i were to cease to be would you follow me
into the folds of oblivion, or would you stay and be
entranced by the wonderment of what wonders lie
beyond the suns gentle light