kiss your generation gaps.
Fill them with the splendor of all that’s tacked between us.
Bask in the knowledge that comes before, I… will love on your mysteries,
let me hear your story ,
unveil your history, while feening for more.
Teach me your ways and whys and I’ll show you my how’s, and vows
No need for lamentations on the promises made yesterday , today
I will see your future, and dance on the doubts caused by generations of time lived with a shroud.
Show me the entrance to your cave, and I’ll show you the way out.
You, hold the flashlight