''I cry tears of the deeds undone,
With time.constantly passing with
Such ease and calm.
I look on the years I've done; I see
Miles that i could have ran,
I may be far from where i am from
But nature puts forward what's yet undone.
I see her tears from where i am, pooling
In light constant drops,
Deep down i know well where that is all
from.
I watch my hands with no blood or torn,
Still as she cries i am reminded what
I am responsible for.
See there was a time when all seemed
Worth it for the moments
''we only live once'' we said,
So we got on with it
Comes the sunset.
All new sets and i know i never meant it.
The futility of the world's force and machinery
To halt and turn back centuries in memorial.
Who are we to turn the hands of time?
Retrace steps to inception and make all right?
Oh! How i pray for another day to rise,
To make amends and live long
In that shiny light.
I cry tears of the setting sun.
Inevitable embraces of the solid dark
True depiction of the proverbial son
Coming alive when the songs already sang.
If this is it and all my life hangs on love.
I f what it was and it depends on decisions so tough
Is what we seek that much of a burden or
Much blessings from above.
Why is the best come from above?
Why is the best of all come with the setting sun?'
©lethal
L