Sudden air of melancholy
Disappeared from everybody
If my tears wouldn’t freeze, would they wash away all the trash from the streets?
What if we all looked at the stars every night?
Would we feel estranged from them together, or alienated from each other?
Dare to feel smaller?
When the TV news reported what is going on in Florida,
My tears didn’t freeze
I just let them go, leaving stains on my sheets
What if we all looked at the stars every night?
Would we feel estranged from them together, or alienated from each other?
Dare to feel smaller?
What if we turned off all our artificial lights?
Would we look for meteors, record them?
Or would we be alienated out of boredom?
Unable to own them
Will we get along then?
