We are not getting far today

I wish you could understand my words

Do they reach you?

Or are they jumbled upon processed?

But then again, I cannot hear you again

All this is, is a beautiful day

This is all I know

I cannot teach you anything

So we agree awkwardly to keep walking

Purpose is just presence

That’s all I can abide in

Is this peace, is the wind telling you something it cannot tell me?

This is Paradise

Even though sometimes I wonder,  what you are dreaming?