Solve et Coagula

And through my window I always see a Star

As it gets dark,

sometimes far

Sometimes not even a spark

Sometimes clear

Sometimes near

But always whispering Solve et coagula

Sometimes our dreams are what we are

And the memoire is captured by a star.

And the greatest gift is to be seen as you are.

Sometimes you are collecting the pieces from something colliding afar

And sometimes you wonder were you are

And sometimes you are happy to be

Is something waving at me?

And every night I see a star

Sometimes near

Sometimes far

Like something to hold dear

From my window, from my fear

Through the glass, like an impass
and everything does

Develope and Envolve

Turning and Revolve

As the star is whispering coagula and solve

By being captured by a scar

And the greatest gift is to be accepted as you are.