WHEN

holy is this land unbelievably vast
holy is this wood undeniably good
holy is this month wherein all abounds
the window through

skies
it`s up to the skies
it`s up to the skies

holy is the orchard that`s getting red
holy is the field which is almost done
holy is the love which is meant to be
I know not when

things aren`t too fast
it might be the last
I need to fast
so that it last


22/8/12