We just scroll and scroll
And scroll
Like scrolling machines
But it takes a toll on us
Like here, like there
Mindlessly tapping the screen
We got lost somewhere
We took a tool and made it our identity
It can also be a powerful tool of reflection
Just click the screen lock button
You can then see someone dear to You heart
Just aching for Your attention
Wanting to get to know You
Sadly, almost ready to burst into tears, waiting for You
I know You have it in You
Kind presence
Sweet care
Warm embrace
Take them and face
All that’s behind the deep space
Fiercely,
Ian Altosaar
