Testo Shine

This will be my final statement so pay no heed to the former things I’ve said. Life has taught me how to be humble and thankful for everything. All the ones my mind has touched I bid you all farewell. It’s your turn now. Shine. Reciting childhood rhymes. All I have is time. And time is getting old. And I’m getting old. Three long weeks and two more years to follow I’m counting sleepless stars outside my window I’m reaching for that lonely red body. Oh God I miss the sound of wind blowing. Now it’s only silence. I’ll miss your planet. It’s your turn now. Shine. It’s your turn now. Shine.