The mask hides no tiredness
And the physics of yawning
Is reflected on my glasses.
The fog is a clear answer
To the sleepless night
But the breathing is a necessity.
Time has slipped
The sun has come
Energising me through the eyes.
Science meets poetry
The mask hides no tiredness
And the physics of yawning
Is reflected on my glasses.
The fog is a clear answer
To the sleepless night
But the breathing is a necessity.
Time has slipped
The sun has come
Energising me through the eyes.