In between those old trees
The absence of nothing lived
So transparent..
Divided they loved
Away from each other
They fell in love
So close they lived
Seperated by the world
I saw sunsets and autumns
Through that gap of love
They stood together
Away they grew
I played my violin
Sitting between those trees
I sang my song
Sitting between those trees
So divided I was
I found solace between them
I was in search for,
The absence of everything
And absence of nothing I found
In between me and myself
The absence of nothing lived
Now birds sit on me
And the bees and the little boy
So close I live
When seperated I smile,laugh
And cry

       --kris