Gazpacho

This today is such and endless doorway to other days
On a broken chain, time is longer to the waiting
In the end it means nothing to you at all
Yet back home my only true love was waiting
My true love
When they found us on the water
They didn't see our faces
Or hear the voices in the warmth
But we can't get outside
So we try a little harder
Of mirage on the sea
Our desire was too much
So we are still here
If the bird likes its cage so very much
And the bluebird wears the sky on his back
Then why is the cage so tightly shut?