Tribute To Roy Batty... Poem by Aleksandra Szymanska

Give me a handful of soundless seconds
and I'll kneel and kiss your feet...
My time won't cease to run, I reckon,
I can hear its clock, beat by beat...

The truth you speak is like cooing dove's tunes
please don't stop - your name shines in the sky...
Don't you know your home's got its own moons -
it spins round God's head, so far, so high...

Let me watch it - I am mesmerised.
The pantomime in the universe is so grand...
I am speechless, I am gently hypnotised.
God's your Sun - He'll silence the whole rant...