i need you and
maybe you need me
this is all i know
though i cannot tell who is me
and who is you
i know
i think
that in the future era
when the world is burned
the only courtesy will be in those
who for the sake of love have given up
all names
and for the love of jesus
have stopped knowing who he is

for love of you
who i am dimly knowing
i will wander homeless with one bucket
and one torch and in living will be
loving every open face