The Treasure

Draw the curtain,
Blind the light
Say nothing
Beautiful night
When we hear them,
We will call
When we wake up,
We will fall
Grey forever,
Rainy sky
Facing window,
Fragile smile
Quiet evening,
Quiet life
Silent moves in
A beam of light
She builds a statue
Of thin white air
For him to believe in,
Not to fill with fear
He tries all he can
To find a way
He tries everything
To understand