Leave a little space
At the bottom of the page
To come back to
Another day another time
Leave a lamp burning
At the end of the day
To glimmer in the dark
Despair of the night
Leave a little distance
At the end of the climb
To get back to
When the peak is defined
Leave a little wine
In the bottom of my cup
That I can stare into
So no one can see mine
Leave some things unsaid
At the end of day
To keep my heart whirling
Until the next time
