Three Moments

One.
All is gone.
None.
No one won.

Two.
Look to you.
Blue.
All brand new.

Three.
You see me.
Free.
What we’ll be.

It takes three moments,
To disobey their commandments.

When you see all is gone,
You don’t think, you just run.

When I look and find you,
I suddenly feel all brand new.

When you turn at three,
And suddenly see me,
My heart struggles to beat,
It’s hard to move my feet.

But you lift me up high,
Just by looking, eye to eye.

You make me feel at last alive,
Regardless of the need to survive.