My Soul's Soil.

You are into me
and then, you are over -with- me.

Believe me, you would not want me closer.
Maybe, it was really meant to be, it was really good this end.

Here I am
and I stay by your side still.

Trying to understand this whole new mess
in my brave old world.

Nothing ever takes too long with me
talking based on facts.

Seeing what I am supposed to be
I do not want to feel anymore,

I have learned too much
in such a hard way, harmonized by my soul's soil.

I am tired
But I keep on observing, carry on the dream.