Trap doors

I can touch the sky with our breathe
we re all just and only friends,and so we ll be standing together
playing with what is not for play.we can lose or we can seize,the choice is ours, yours and mine
i hope you re not trapped again into these... (TRAP DOORS)...I invented one
and you invented the othersmine is woolenyours are of broken glasses
Mine i can touch it,
your s its made of water..so tell me how can you keep water in your hand
without being wet and disappeared,
without being on the other side without being undiscovered?You re always on the same room, my dear sand you re not yet able to change the water into
steel!( for you to grab it and have the control of it...)what did you think?

love

Rosana