Two souls on a thought
upon a reality that is near
Creation out of nothing
bringing sound so silence can hear
An eye within eternity
to see the beginning and end
Is stitched with emotions
from lovers, enemies, and friends
Where goes the river of time
into the sea of life
Listening to the moments crash
upon the voices that search for light
Where be the darkness
where dreams dwell and sway
A breath upon the wind
that talks to us each day
Is the morning of our life
where reality really begins
Does it repeat itself continuous
from each child's beginning and end
Sounds of life that crash each day
upon the surfing shore
To tell us the hurts of life
will make the sweetness more
So we listen to the voices
that fly upon the wind
To seek a better tomorrow
by listening to everyone again.