Mindfulness

If you stare at ghosts long enough they will disappear
We are running out of stairs if we want to reach the stars
It's a fantasy that I can't help but have
For the divine to appear in you
It's a myth I have to believe

If I lie here quietly
Stay real still and only breathe
In my backyard just to wait and see
If the morning dew will cover me

I know there is an art to map the sea
Also geometry and trigonometry
But what is there to chart the soul?
That which is never seen is lonely
Deep inside of me

If I lie here quietly
Stay real still and only breathe
In my backyard just to wait and see
If the morning dew will cover me

I guessed the stars and got them wrong
Fighting back a panic attack
If I had known what joy you'd bring to me
I have this dream just you and me
And our two little babies