Coexistence
Don’t ask me ‘why?’
Let the coexistence be rhetoric while the silence
answer’s around the time
that never asks but always tells
Don’t ask me ‘why?’
justifying myself might never travel the distance between us
let the coexistence be rhetoric while the silence
holds the longings from the time that never stops but always waits
Somewhere
on the ‘whys’ never asked
we have been coexisting
and all the answers have been showed
Somewhere
in the past time
our acts had said
what our silence had meant to be
