Who is to know what the future will hold, the future from here to forever
Who is to say what the fate has in store, the fate that has brought us together
Who is to judge if it’s right or it’s wrong, the judge who created existence
The winds of time push us around, we live to love.
There are no secrets to reveal we haven’t found.
From time’s beginning life resounds familiar sounds,
You wake up one day, just one day out of many, to find your world has shifted on its axis, not a lot, just enough, just enough to drive you mad. We adapt, smart humans that we are, we adapt and it shifts again, unexpectedly, at the least convenient moment, just to spite us.
My spirit is heavy with the time I squandered driving in first gear,
one light shining dimly to dispel the darkness,
all the way holding on to the promise my ancestors cherished
The person in the mirror is more beautiful than I
Without hesitations, missteps and scars.
With the benefit of gazing at me from the outside
Can you hear us, stranger?
Can you hear us, friend?
The thoughts at your temples,
the love in your heart,
I touched the world lightly, to feel its heartbeat
the pulse of life beneath the things,
and I know that this heart beats for me,
You’ll be pulled in the wake of the truth future brings
Where the ghost of reality waits in the wings
You’ll be wary and tired of the trouble it weaves,
Will you let me know when it’s time?
When the sands in the hourglass
blend to just the right mix,
when the heavenly bodies
attune to their own rhythms,