element indoors

There is nothing to be better done then nothing done at all
For a fact appreciation, it is something more then small
It is fragile and it´s careful and it must be done alone
And while nothing starts with something that was stuck inside a hole
It was dug out by a stranger and was pulled into a sense
And a meaning that was there before it even had a chance
To reveal itsself completely and compare to what it seemed
Or believe that it was growing from the soil of a dream

There is truth inside emotion and there´s blood inside our minds
And the wrinkles of our forheads show the reasons and are signs
For the worries plunged from sorrows and the weakness in our hearts
And soon nothing turns to big things that pretend they are a part
Of importance told by people who keep pushing back in time
They believe that other stories, are not stories told in rhyme