DROP

Can you feel that drop leaving the sky
In a grey greasy greasy grey rain?

Can you feel footsteps splashing down into the water
In a grey greasy greasy grey well?


And you can watch the moon from the deep
Can catch the weak ray by the circle
And feel it strong inside.


Many times heard the wind blowing hard
In a golden field hair floating.
Look up into the sky -a swift snapshot-
A tube, a circle, a moon and my sky.

Can you feel the drop crashing down to the ground
Upon a grey greasy greasy grey stone?
Can you feel what is like to be alone
When feel far from the one you love?


And you can watch the moon from the deep
Can catch the weak ray by the circle
And feel it strong inside.


by Rael 1987