• The flow of time,
    the sea at dawn.
    With all these things I see,
    I resume moving on.
    Daylight glances upon my shoulder
    and whispers a tale of promise and truth.
    The night falls with a delay of wonders,
    across a heavenly sky.
    Moonlight grazes my heart,
    to tell a tale of distrust and sorrow.
    Yet with all these things I have now acknowledged,
    my thoughts wild and confused,
    Everything is still,
    and I am lost with tomorrow.