If I were in paradise
Discover
The moment of ecstasy
Deliciously dreaming
Struggled and screaming
Unweeping
Unsleeping
Fleeting and fated
Sudden shape scream
Unconverted
Hard-hearted
Unaware
Fear lingers
The winter night long
What can restore
The joy of the summer
As the sun begins to set.
Life From A Park Bench 