Starlights in a buried dream
"Memorize these things"
Said, the Chior of light
Whose face was as bright

There, Mind was as One
There, voice was Vibration
Those words, from the Son
Surrounded by night

"I Love You and still,
There's soil you May till
Your Love's not the same
Awakened, you've changed

Where in the World, 
Have your lost seeds spilled 
Again?"