If love could be off track
Into a film we lingered on
How would me meet?
What would life be?
Say love should be free
From age, gender and place
It is free, as the cyber world around
But all conversations have prices
Charging you your time
Nevermind, just keep your change
Everything will be wasted gracefully
If our love for art is an intuition
We shall gather together intentionally
In virtual or in reality, as dreamers
Making dream last, confronting decay
Ending up a story beyond morality