Eternal Needs

We need a glance of noble magic
To keep the balance with the tragic;
We need the hate and love indeed,
Both of sorrow gloomy seed.

We need the blue, the white of snow,
With red and green a sameness show;
We need long hugs and the despair,
Far from you, close if we care.

We need the moon, spot rays of bright
To sense the daytime from the night,
To be awake from eternal sleep –
Embrace the light in darkness’ steep.