In your pocket

Take a wave in your pocket
You may need it once or twice
When you want to get away
Let it flush you to the sea

Take the wind inside your pocket
Just a blow will suffice
When you face the highway
It’s enough to set you free

Take a spark inside your pocket
Let it melt your inner ice
When the dark leads you astray
Won’t it light in your dream?

Take some dust inside your pocket
Touch it, see it with your eyes
It will make you remember
What we were before we breathe.