I wish we could be better than this,
Wish could grip the sunset right-
Wish could keep the butterflies alive…
And wish could wish some more!
You asked me the other night-
Are we ever going to make it right?
Can we be better than this?
Still looking for the lost letters to seek out how-
While the sun drips apart-
I am still on my hunt…
Not stopping, won’t stop!
