Thursday, September 17, 2009

The Passing Winds of Time

As the winds of time slowly pass us by
As they wash the footsteps we left behind
As they slowly erase the youth from our face
We cry...
As the winds continue to blow through time
Slowly hypnotizing
Erasing memories we lived upon
Carrying the dreams we could not live out
Bringing a nightmare of futures alone
Creating the hurricanes which shatter our paths
We cry...
As these winds increase with fierce force uncontrolled
Moving with it the hands of a clock
We realize slowly time does not stop
We cannot recapture the things left behind
A precious love lost, a youth not lived out
We cry...
As the winds of time lightly burn our skin
We sit and cry for all the tomorrows we looked forward to
For putting today to a future faraway
All those unspoken words, stories never told
Acts not committed, broken promises
We cry out these feelings to the wind,
Little whispers for others to hear,
“Don’t get caught by the winds as they pass, erasing tomorrows you counted upon, taking away what you thought could have been”
For you walked other paths being lead astray, forgetting that time flies, not giving a damn
For those who tomorrow will say who was she or what did he do
Were they famous, or perhaps did they run in our group
We cry...

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