the night is restless but no dream s in sight and the sounds have no beginnings or ends and that glow is not a light the walls turn into waterfalls with water made of thoughts that call it s not o k to tip the glass don t smile too long or shed a tear you re not the only one you know things have changed now we are here we are not the king and queen what we are lies in between the blankets that you ve never seen but over you are spread we are here the voices sing we are here the echo thunders here we are the doorbell rings we are here in numbers the others came in from the hall and thoughts with voices start to call it s not o k to tip the glass or smile too long or shed a tear you re not alone the way you thought things have changed now we are here 3