what my eyes have never seen,
more than this colossal dream,
of many things, of many things,
In between the dirt and kings,
of flesh and blood
of rain of mud,
of lies and trust
of life and dust

what my eyes have never seen,
echoes out from in between,
beyond what mortal minds can think,
or language any tongues can speak,
a masterpiece no eyes can see,
a nothing that no man could teach,

do I breathe god,
does god breathe me?