HOLY AND PASSWORD

HOLY AND PASSWORD

Let who goes on your road pass.

Let it go

Who goes full of night and moonlight.

Let it go and tell you nothing

Let that just goes

Drink dream water from any source;

Or harvest sugars

To a garden he knows there, in front of him.

It comes from everyone's land where you live

And where it comes back after dawn.

So let it pass now

That goes full of night and loneliness

That will be a star on the floor.