If the promise is the heavens
I will gladly die today
If the promise is a meeting with You
I will forego the heavens
If the promise is quiet
I will gladly give up all my words
If the promise is stillness
I will even forego all my currents
But you see, there are no promises
And nothing is ever for granted
Then leave me be, sinful and singing
For I wish to stay alive today, in love
Elusive Silence 