Seeing colours
Ribbons of their truth
Can I touch to reconnect?
See beyond the light
In bubbles rise to surface
In someone's eye
Synchron's that dwell
Silence is crying
Is crying
Open doors
And empty glasses
Christmas in the silent forest
The limp ticking off the hand
Penetrate is whispers
In shadows rise to surface
In someone's mind
Echoes that dwell
Echoes that dwell...
Blameless sorrow
Hollow hush of trees
Roots are deeply intertwined
Penetrate in whispers
In shadows rise to surface
In someone's sigh
Segments that yell
Silence is crying
Is crying
Open doors
And empty glasses
Christmas in the silent forest
The limp ticking off the hand
Hollow hush of trees
How do you keep?
Sweet slumber
Sleep among the forest trees...