If I could transpose my ignorant heart
back towards your sweet frequency pod of unconditional joy,
I would find you again beating inside me,
making me a better instance of forgiveness and understanding.

If I could cheat on my singleton mind to dissolve itself
in a deep sea of retrospective choices,
I would choose above me to reach your uncomplicated sky,
I would force myself to purely adapt to this new time,
while dreaming about our past.

If I could escape my every day blindness,
protected by the safest shade of pride,
I would finally manage to see you,
Gone forever.