Arrows to the sky

So we lay down,

backs on the cold nights ground,

feel the earths heart beating beneath,

and our own hearts keep its rhythm,

while the eastern winds above us,

sing an hymn through the steppe.

So you tell me keep silence,

eyes closed, just breathe air,

feel free as the wild horses we chased today.

Their manes were flames under the burning sun

and we rode for a while so fast,

losing the times meanings.

Run! you shouted from distance.

And I did.

So I can open and look up to the dark blue lighted sky.

You know the stars, the mars, the moon.

You draw with an arrow ways to reach.

And I follow.

I would follow all your arrows,

even the ones that bleed and kill.