Is this the time to depart

to say good bye?

These days are strange to my heart

They make me cry

I want to fly far away

beyond the cloud

beyond the danger zone

where the noise is loud

Is this the punishment for

humanity?

Is it your turn to be a refugee?

Where can you run?

Where can you hide?

Is there a safe place

where you may abide?

I have been given the power

to turn it all into art

I have been made this creative

It's all there inside my heart

I've been bestowed with the colours

I have been granted the grace

I have been filled with God's glory

shining right out of His face

LARZ GUSTAFSSON 6/3 2020