the plan of escape

i come from a land
where the heavens are reachable
like the branches of trees...
it is so easy to be like god
that perfection is almost gone...

i see who you are when you are hurt...
in your suffering i know you
and all that you are...
your desires and dreams...
your accomplishments...
your failures...

in your agony i touched you...
in your pain i loved you...