the mosaic of colours dance

Once you have nothing
You try so hard spend money
Believing the world owing you something
You want to build bridge to walk the other side

You try the old traditional method of roasting
Putting in the oven rising temperature
Eyes glowing rising to heaven of buttery light
White virgin oil heart beating as one

Now you have
The world in the eyes change
A real beauty striking harmony
You want it happens so it has

A few years down the magic carpet
You try again to make it happens
The perfumes of the old method roasting
You want to break the divisive walls

Yet it doesn't happen
The silent traps the headaches beat
Out a little the harmony dissolves
Yet the mosaic of colours dance
In the eyes the walls disappear
The hearts still beating as one