The azure light that stands above us
it weights down on us, crushing our spines,
but we, blinded by it’s fragrance
wouldn’t trade it even for a thousands suns!
we just love to take a bath
under the beautiful azure sky,
kicking, crying, and screaming
bleeding, pleading, and kneeling
and none of this matters
cause we live just to get a glimpse,
just to be part of that beautiful-
of that beautiful azure light!
That light, that warm emotion
that addictive color that pumps our blood
that gives us hope, and gives us wings
and lets us roam everywhere;
Except above that beautiful azure field!