The Poet of Gold Lyrics

And the universe recites, poems you fear
Did you bow your head as cries, praise the dreamer

May the words of the poet of gold, be the lyrics
Of your most underrated song, Left in pieces

And your senses will beg for signs
As these lines here, will flood with life

And choices shrunken to an olden backbreaking path
Became the moments that you sung and lived just for once

You never had the patience to count down, as you should
The phases of your present as it goes, goes full moon