The righteous may suffer the good may be condemned
while statues stand ,the mark of power,conquered lands
a dreadful waste to build empires out of gold
They tower awhile in all their glory, singing songs of praise
then a day thus comes with a sudden shift
when it all just falls away.
sand they say is not the way but something firm and strong
so when a storm may sweep the land, i shall find i do not sway
I walk alone just listening, softly there's a gentle breeze
It orchestrates some music as it passes through the trees
while trying to figure it all out, this mystery for me
A daunting task, a whispering remark, singing everything must change.
Without this change you would see no form
no trees, no birds, no face
without this change you would never know
That you're in a heavenly place
Holding on is of no use, for it's not your will but mine
It's just to show that your real home, exists outside of time.
This world spins round, the seasons change, the tides they come they go
nothing rests for very long, like footprints etched upon the snow
concealed within this changing scene, where we all have come to play
A mystery, a sacred space embroiders everything you see
let the melodies of silence caress the boundaries of your mind
let time dissolve, for out of that comes forth a light
that eternally shall shine
...Timeless...
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