Where is tomorrow
When you said I shall be king?
Come, oh morning!
When I, my fellows lead!
Time I crawl on hands and knees
A leader tomorrow you said I’ll be
Now at mid-life my fellows reached
The promised tomorrow I am yet to see.
On this sad dune
A sombre stool I placed
For I shall sit to watch
The moon sleep.
Hidden behind the dark
Cloud of unending nights!
I will rumble with
The piper's drowsy tune
Knotting my feet with
The kindred spirit,
The right foot to hope
And the left, sacred sacrifice...
"Child, may your eyes not ache
Till you see the promised dawn!"
"Aseee"
