Until my soul is powder and my body back in power

I´m lost in the fantasy
of you coming back to me

grinding me coffee

wheel
after wheel
centuries
pass and past
we go on
across stars
it will not be easy
but it will last.

I always left before
I could get hurt
Now I am grinding coffee
until my soul is powder

and my body back in power.

Wheel
after wheel
towards me
a mixture of coffee, ignorance and tears.