Twilight descends on your eyes
Darkness floods your soul
The night though dark
Can never engulf you whole
Dawn ascends on your mind
Light captures your senses
The day is vivid
Never surpassing the brightness of your spirit
The contrast is ever so clear
The concepts and mysteries we fear
Shadows of knowledge dance with delight
Playing with truths and wisdom
For an eternity is insight
I am the one you won’t behold
I hold something you can not mold
I have peace forever old
I have centuries of secrets which won’t be told
I am your peace
I am your solace
I am your undefinable
I am your abstract
I give you comfort
I am your friend
I am your father
Until the end
Some call me Soul
Some call me Old
Some call me God
Yet some never call
A captive of Life
Confined in you
Forever with you
Unassumingly misunderstood
Can we make a difference?
Surpass the past
Evolve?
Can we grow?
Have we the key?
Can we see the door?
Should we unlock it?
Who would it be for?
We have the key
We see the door
We have to unlock it
It has been done before
We can make a difference
Surpass the past
Evolve
And grow
We have the human factor
We are all connected
As a whole we can make a change
As a whole we can make a difference
We must live ourselves
We must look within
It is simple for us to wait for others
It is simple for us to blame the rest
It is simply blaming ourselves
We don’t see it
Or do we?
Large concepts
Unbounded truths
Unyielding knowledge
No words
Forever questioning
As silent
As secrets
Forever
Hiding
No Words
Speak with your mind
Eyes
Soul
No words
Spoken Old
A voice
A song
A melody
Unsung
Unspoken
Remember
There are languages
Old Words
Unspoken
Unheard
Still learned
Remember
Silence
Underneath
is heard
Enter my mind
Engulf my soul
Deepen my sense
Awaken my soul
So loud are the eyes
So silent the cries
So withered the ties
So torn are the lies
As the silence explodes
The night enfolds
To what memories toll
Be it ever so old
Within the maze of the sky
We fly ever so high
Leaving chances behind
Building dreams before us to climb
The victory we fear
The meaning is ever so clear
Showing purpose and sight
Giving solace to mind
Then shadow and fog
A sound from far far above
Growing is light
Past is the night
For everything there is a season,
And a time for every matter under heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die;
A time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal;
A time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
A time to embrace, And a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to seek, and a time to lose;
A time to keep, and a time to throw away;
A time to tear, and a time to sew;
A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate,
A time for war, and a time for peace.
Ecclesiastes 3:1-8
Are you here?
I see you not
I waited for this time
A time I never forgot
I have always lived in the past
Learned to give in to moments that shall not last
I have learned
I have been told not to question
But I yearn
Be it truth or be it lesson
A truth unspoken
A knowledge misunderstood
A burning question
I need to be heard
Where are you?
Why am I in this time?
Why am I in this Life?
Where are you?
Why have you left me here?
away from my time of old
If I don’t see you
How can one be certain?
How can I put all of my faith in my beliefs?
How can one trust in fantasy?
In a reality not my own
So I ask this one question
A question known
I have the answer
Yet I ask this one question
In hope of a sign
Where are you?
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