It’s just the very slightest of movements
Between insanity and sanity
Hardly anything at all
You’ll find that 99.9% of your life remains unchanged
You’ll see that your trials and efforts are innocent
And will continue in their way
You just notice that something has changed by itself
As you lean forward
To kiss your child’s head
Breathing in the scent of his hair
On your face
You linger a little longer
Constant Voice 