We used to tend roses
lovingly with our hands
Now instead he closes
wounds of his fellow man
How quick our time ended
This life – held suspended
in the grip of dreamers
and the hearts of grievers
We used to tend roses
lovingly with our hands
Now instead he closes
wounds of his fellow man
How quick our time ended
This life – held suspended
in the grip of dreamers
and the hearts of grievers
sayTaïna 