FISHLESS POND

by B.Picard

Where you write your letters and garden beautiful flowers
Where you throw it deep down, not enough to wear a crown
Where the wind knows a liar and you can't feel the fire
Where you don't lay, when the're offering you to stay

Oh lady of the sunrise
Living in a fishless pond

Where it looked like a deli, you got out still hungry
Where the river won't flow, where the birds are flying low
Where it bites your toes, and wait for them to explode
Where you try new feelings and you forget the kneeling

Oh lady of the sunrise
Living in a fishless pond

Where you set clothes on wire, before they get any dryer
Where it doesn't need a key, cause it's probably empty
Where you love and forget, all the things you might've get
Where my wife is dying and all I can do is nothing

Oh lady of the sunrise
Living in a fishless pond