You are three hours away from me
Sometimes, a second, forty minutes
Or a month or a whole year!
Masked, you would not let me see all
That you carry
Tree barks turn grey with your time
But, when I happen to see it
It may have become green with life
So I tried to look into you instead
To get a glimpse of what you have for me
And to know if I would ever get to meet you
