Coming Up Flowers

Wherever you are, I am
Across all of time and space
A traveler of cosmic orbit
A poet for human race

Below the chain-smoking hours
Our eyes melt social desire
While a trip in the park
Might be love after all

We'll meet at the zoo
It's a guarantee
Your eyes will be shining
As green as my sea

Your glorified love
Through the thoughts of one mind
Two universes
Are becoming divine

We talked for hours
Thinking again, we already did
It would only be friends

The taste of life
Ripe of that which hangs
I didn't think I heard you
Our soul was in vain

Though it never will be
Unless you should say it
Eclipse is the hour
We're coming up flowers