Life is a hover
falling with a snow
skydiving in a zero-gravity show
which is almost over.
Hurry up! You won't let to be late
Changing up your faith into your fate.
Make your progress on the run
At the third stone from the sun.
Try to give a level.
Flight is our last escape.
Rest in speed thru fog landskapes
It's your time to revel.
But life is raining drop by drop
rushing to your ground stop.
Now that's all, you're not the one
In the third stone from the sun.
31.05.13