HAVE YOU TRIED.

HAVE YOU TRIED

Have you tried to see me at the end of the ocean

where nothing is more solid than gold.

Everything is more transparent than weather

that is old,

and the shadow of courage is lost in the end.

Taking nothing more than anything

we weather like fear;

broken like yesterday all the words

are quite clear.

I fold like diamonds on the edge of a river,

I melt like courage at the head of a giver.

Round we go like a little lost fish,

it would be in sorrow that we give us a wish.

In the broken world that we know of today,

hope is a garden that is helpful along the way.

Folding like flowers we know what to do,

on the brink of extinction we have risen anew.

The world is more solid than that of gold,

the world is for the strong and the bold.