Give me more.

I want to see something.

What I've already seen.

Give me more.

These are my lands.

Where my feet were.

If, I was made of them.

These are my lands.

Spring gives birth to me again.

Summer. Autumn. Winter.

Every time, time.

Spring gives birth to me again.

Give me more.

Beyond my world.

Beyond the doors of my understanding.

Give me more.

These are my feelings.

Where my emotions were.

If my heart is sewn from them.

These are my feelings.

Memory gives birth to me again.

From the seed, into the fruit, into the ground.

The blood is the same all the time.

Memory gives birth to me again.

Give me more.

Level happiness and grief.

Answers to all questions.

Give me more.

These are my children.

Before me, with me, after.

If, I was made of them.

These are my children.

Thoughts give birth to me again.

From light to darkness to light.

Time has its time.

Thoughts give birth to me again.