It’s 1:11, the night is clear A hush, a breath, the world feels near A fleeting spark then disappears The stars don’t ask, the river flows A world of voices, each one grows Through countless paths, we rise, we fall And every step reshapes us all I am, I breathe, the world just turns The echo stays, the current swirls A silent joy, a quiet thrill The night is wide, and I am still A shimmer moves beyond my sight Not dark, not light—just something right The air is cool, it tastes of night No end, no start, no lost, no found A weightless step on endless ground 1:11, the night holds still I lie in wonder—what is your will? ───── [Lyrics © Mario Caoile]
