written by Peter Ooi
Dark view, grey dream
Cold night, and yet naked
Lips numb, itch and burn
Full of complexity
Bell rang, open thy eyes
Looking straight up
To a white ceiling
Expecting other, other came
Uninvited, just like a dream
Lucia Lucia Lucia
My morning has broken
By the presence of you
Seeking help desperately
Like angel without wings
Hugs and kisses, welcome and hello
Talking and listening, listening and talking
Help and goodwill I gave
Sacrifices the beautiful morning, golden nap
Just for you, to be with another man…