1. and there you are
bare feet touch the purple and orange sand
the world is strange, once again

2. your heart is longing for what was;
the old world with her grass, her trees
her running water sweet

3. but alas!
that world is burning now
and what remains is love without an object

4. and see,
this super-light-green wavering weed
that moves in the wind like underwater;
it touches you
although unfamiliar

5. and I hear the cry in your chest
that love you had was only once
and special and specific

6. yet you did it before...
you came into the world unknown
and now you love it so much so
you can't let it go

7. and here
purple, orange, green;
a stranger at your feet
a brush of air touches your wetted cheek
you can do it again
and love without a world this time