
As the stone by a rapidly passing stream.
As the view of the coming storm from behind a fortress glass.
As one drifting in a space without gravity.
As beneath the surface of waves, seeing sky but never touching.
We see the path ahead… but…
We wait.

As the stone by a rapidly passing stream.
As the view of the coming storm from behind a fortress glass.
As one drifting in a space without gravity.
As beneath the surface of waves, seeing sky but never touching.
We see the path ahead… but…
We wait.