Lying with Lego is like:

typing poems on a keyboard

and hearing music in your head. 

 

Lying with music is like:

waking up in the morning

and you're still alive.

 

Lying with life is like:

that one kite on a string

against the metro pole

and somehow makes it lie. 

 

Lying with you is like:

making poems with the wind.

 

When you want me to belong (be long)

When you want me to be loved (beloved)

When you want me to become (be calm)

When you want me to be happy