Reveals a motive beyond comradery
Money and time spent on the instances
What's more important besides this pleasantry?
Unsure of the motive, doubting the pleasantry
None more important, the answer was given
Hence I ride in the foreign, passing by tree by tree
Staring into the night sky, trying to stay even
Infinite it is, before and after
Nothing matters, life is finite
Love and compassion, live for her
Everything else, lost to the night
Constantly focused on the purpose
Mind asunder soul adrift
Staying in the presence's curse
Blessed will be our heaven's kiss
