Daylight is nearly down and the night will come I close my eyes and I fall in deep sleep moonlight is taken my room reflected from a cold white neck a rough outline, a woman beneath my feet
she´s still here
a cobalt blue light shines from her silence and faith comes over me my head on her back my arm on her shoulder I hear her still breathe it seems to be reality
and I´m waiting I´m waiting for the sign
daylight with a smell of jasmine she will be back she´ll be there for the day she´ll give me faith she´ll be there to survive the day let me see her face