stretch

to be free
let the me grow
feel the stars be closer
weightless
not standing last in the row

how can we stretch
be a wallpaper of velvet
make the other move around
let the pools fill with roses

not bringing out the tears
not put the needles on
no table to the floor
no pieces of plates smears

still hold your hand
walking barefoot in the nightly snow
listening to the heartbeat
lightened by our eyes