كلمات Untouched

Fingers point me into a new dimension In the void I'll sink or swim The time has come for speaking out Defying direction A marigold is far from a fruit tree I'm conforming to a new way Try and leave nothing untouched Innocence is bold to fly with kind intention In the soil I'll dig a dream I'm conforming to a new way And try to convince myself that I have the push and I have the power So why have I been waiting for divine intervention When I've read the book and I smell the flowers But patience and debating Have left the fruits untouched