Wendydingg on Nostr: Some set off fireworks, some chase the evening breeze. Borrow a moment in time, ...
Some set off fireworks, some chase the evening breeze.
Borrow a moment in time, cradle a sky full of stars.
Pause for a while, don’t rush ahead—
Dreamers weave good dreams, worthy of my praise.
The world grants me the song of crickets, and also the roar of thunder,
Gives me a crescent moon, and the stars of the night,
Gives me an illness, then heals me with a wind chime’s ring,
Gives me emptiness, then slowly fills it with true affection.
Some sing love songs, some listen to the evening bells.
Borrow a trace of innocence, stir up the surging waves.
Chase a little, catch up—love is in full bloom.
Good stories favor the kind, a blessing from the heavens.
The world grants me possession, and also the power to give back,
Gives me a small window, and a roof over my head,
Gives me a name, then lets me grow with time,
Gives me a poem, to read in quiet solitude.
Some look back, some dream ahead,
Borrow a drifting cloud, take a picture together.
Think for a moment—ask yourself, but don’t seek answers.
Those who have gone, have traveled far—may they find peace.
https://youtu.be/LffTkRuB7z0?si=l3Cf3w12UDmZINHp
Borrow a moment in time, cradle a sky full of stars.
Pause for a while, don’t rush ahead—
Dreamers weave good dreams, worthy of my praise.
The world grants me the song of crickets, and also the roar of thunder,
Gives me a crescent moon, and the stars of the night,
Gives me an illness, then heals me with a wind chime’s ring,
Gives me emptiness, then slowly fills it with true affection.
Some sing love songs, some listen to the evening bells.
Borrow a trace of innocence, stir up the surging waves.
Chase a little, catch up—love is in full bloom.
Good stories favor the kind, a blessing from the heavens.
The world grants me possession, and also the power to give back,
Gives me a small window, and a roof over my head,
Gives me a name, then lets me grow with time,
Gives me a poem, to read in quiet solitude.
Some look back, some dream ahead,
Borrow a drifting cloud, take a picture together.
Think for a moment—ask yourself, but don’t seek answers.
Those who have gone, have traveled far—may they find peace.
https://youtu.be/LffTkRuB7z0?si=l3Cf3w12UDmZINHp