The Essence Of Time

On a day we are born

a1The sky will storm

When the clouds open up

The mist of the night
Will reflect the sight
Of the moon that shines Through

In the days ahead
we will not feel instead
The glory of our soul

As time goes by each day
We wonder if we want to stay
To listen to our heart to believe

The essence of our dream
Will flow thru the stream
To remember the time we were born

We live to be old
To never be told
Our age at the end of the day

Remember what we will feel
To listen to what is real
To never forget the truth

As time goes by in our mind
We will always think we will find
The World essence of time

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