what places the time, within our hands
from the heart, unseen, it is a witness
a birth, ocean's green, with waters
rolling past, the echoes, we once knew
might a time, return to me, when i would
see, the colors, the meadows, in me
where truth shadows, no one else's compare
though to find, in some patient reflection
waiting, inside a man, a boy, a world outside, the mind
i know, i know all too well, in time
may i find the chance to be free, in a lighter
shade, a fragrance of emerald's may, to the
spring of another, whose beauty graces more than rhyme
an eternal fire, burning across this sky
where seconds only pass, only to say goodbye
releasing a love, our love
to the heavens, to the waters racing, racing below
past a time, when i saw a truth, a beauty in you
deeper than the folds of endless cliffs, higher
than the stars anew, may this time return, one day
may this time return for me, and discover, once again
this truth