The day we went away
We could no longer say
That our history was in our way
Because our corporeal vision led us astray;
We were only monuments to us today.
Strike it out and we will say
We never knew our hidden aspects could go away
But today
Is the day
In which our wisdom won its way
And we will contemplate and say
That we never knew our heartache could go array.
But we are in heaven
When we contemplate the leaven
Of thought
Which brought us to knot
And our entanglement taught
That everyone has been distraught.