Sometimes I lie awake waiting for the sunrise.
Sometimes I fall asleep watching the moon die.
Sometimes I sit outside waiting for the trees to sigh.
Sometimes I close my eyes and listen to the bird cries.

Sometimes I put my ear to the ground and listen.
Sometimes I open my eyes and see the river glisten.
Sometimes I forget to pay attention.
Sometimes I ignore the sudden tension.
And sometimes it's just my comprehension.