We should finally get started
To the most important things,
Finally stop Smoking
Past incense
And blow smoke rings into the ceiling,
We need to step over
Through your threshold,
To cross your Rubicon,
To catch the last train,
And went all on,
We must love,
Finally begin to love,
Fill your days with tenderness,
Another story to write,
Not to break, but to connect
Everything that can be connected.