Don’t leave me, I cried.
Now is a time of ruin, they say.
For once, they could be right. Cracked is all I see.
You were once a great hero.
To everyone, not just me.
There is no need for clocks and things as time waits for thee.
I look to the sky and not a drop in sight.
Freedom blooms in flowers, they say.
But I can’t feel your might.
Nourish me, oh fleeting one, send your thunder our way.
Crack your hammer and pierce the sky.
Make us believe this day.
When freedom blooms in flowers, my sun, our pain will cease to play.
I shall call your song and dance your spell, so you know we remember you.
Gaia calls us one by one to bloom like flowers do.
