Its Everything Poem by Cee Bea

Only human, shown in white
searching onward towards the light.
Far from seldom shown daylight dreams
Its everything, but...How it seems

I search the wreckage, along the row
watch for signals I should know
alas my thoughts, as summer goes
are gone once more, with fall in tow

flower's soon will wilt and die.
to be born again beneath this sky
I never thought, thats maybe why
I never, ever... saw you cry

the wind tells you to turn away
remit to all your price to pay
your never gone, you never stay
and I don't know another way

Now take your flight across the field
silence golden is known to shield
the truth will fall on fields and lie
and a shadow never says good-bye