Touch

Toes graze without the sunlight. Windows down the empty street. Breathing through the coldest greet. Moonlight breathes, the time is warm. Shadows beat and soul do horn. Golden breath, the breathing gold. Falling stones, an open flow. Step by step, the sky turns gold. Hear the code, the soul is bold. No stones, no sun, no chains. No sun before the pain. Golden breath, the breathing gold. Falling stones, an open flow. Soft waves and broken steel. Time is only what we'll feel. Moonlight breathes, But something's near. Hope is ground Without a fear. Golden stones begin to break. Through the past, the end is made. Golden breath, the breathing gold. Falling stones, an open flow. Every step, the pressure stone. Turns to gold and places home. Breathing deep, the stoutest fame. Moonlight greets, remembers name.