Coming Back

Coming Back

Is it harder to be you than anyone else?

You’re sure – no one’s ever had it this bad 

Ah, you’ve done it; round-tripped many times

Differing souls but the same mind

Changed sex too?


So next reincarnation what’s your preference

Coming back as your mother or your father?

No, can’t do both; one body, one vote


You say you can’t be astonished

Fine –  lie down on the grass and

Look up at the stars

Tell each and every one there’s nothing new

They never alter anything 

You’ve done it all


You’re saying their answer is silence?

Listen again