To be honest
I only see what's in the distance
but not even that good

I see the tension
especially where it is close to us 

I sometimes look down
and get dizzy
from my stance 

I know there is one big reason why you don't change
your viewpoint
but what if I start loosening
your reasons

It is easy to see what you miss
not where you lost it

I wish I could open every door
so I could leave my mark behind

From above
work seems easy

A collection of wooden planks
nails and work 
the ingredients written down 
a long past ago

still we use it
we are hardly changed 

I love the story a picture can tell
even if you don’t know what you see

it’s because we are so used to it

I forged raw iron till it reflected 
what I could not see straight on

it costs me half a life
but what half?

I looked at it so closely 
that I didn’t know what I was looking at