Need I go, I insist on a boat of many colors Oh, just try and watch Need I go near the sun Need I go, I insist as a co-existent number As the rising tide and the coastline divide Breaking the wheel for a spoke Strange worlds are visually known Best not to go alone Where I see you in a ghostly light See you now slowly evaporate Need I weep or lament not far off from dimming shadows Oh, yes, even shadows still give light Need I try Need I note Any clue on a chart of many numbers As we count more unto what we are alike As we go up, we down As we hit sky, we touch ground Making an impact, in fact Just to see you now Taking a witness stand Be with you now No friend or enemy Need I throw a new coat on a boat of fading color? Say, 'yes,' to me.