I Let Me Lie

"The brightness stings my eye
I bear the heat,
I let me lie.
Still is the summer breeze,
my eyes stare out,
It's the same green tree.
Next to me something stirs,
I won't turn around now,
I can hear its heart's murmurs.
Is this me, or something I'd rather be,
I burn with the sun,
Still drunk on the moon's honey.
I bear the heat,
I don't turn,
I let me lie,
I hear its heart beat,
I let me lie,
I let me mourn." ------ ME