Time Passes – We Listen Within
How time has changed and rearranged
the purpose of my dream!
How fresh, and so real, to exist within,
dance to rhythm of this momentous theme.
A thirst for peace, and to stare beyond
the illusion that awaits our play!
Performance done the aging sun
concludes another day.
Incessantly reaching to test our merit
while inwardly we smile.
To hear the sound of music means
the piper plays awhile.
So silently we breathe this breath,
in the stillness that takes us home.
Washed in the wake of a love that knows
we never awaken alone.