Walk Through Poem by Pierre Rausch

Rise up to the stars
Walk through to a place so far
A space between years and bridges
A fruitful coincidence

At this masterful talk and farm
They come to me looking for help
And if you want to talk
I'll show you some farmland

Rise up to the stars
Walk through to a place so far
A space between years and bridges
A fruitful coincidence

How hard it is being an actor
The rearview mirror and a sideway glance
Bad circulation up until now
How simple it is being an actor

Rise up to the stars
Walk through to a place so far
A space between years and bridges
A fruitful coincidence

There was no point in the lyrics
And soon she would wake up
The hope, she certainly needed that
There was no clearness to the illustration