Time is a Myth
I feel the beat of the rhythmic rain, like the pounding in my heart,
Nature and man are called as one, never soon to part.
The answer is quite simple, it's the calling of the rain,
Like the drumming of my blood, pulsating through my veins
Release, let go, release, let go, time is just a myth,
Truth will flow, just like love - for love is truly a gift.
It takes but a moment, for the rain to slowly wane
Just a second more, and I can slow down my brain.
When breathing in harmony, your brain will ring true,
The answers are before me, rising, rising, out of the blue.
Release and let go, then go with the flow,
Time is a myth, for I have love here to sow.
Hold onto something, never forget the past
The future lies before us, follow the right path.
Ignorance breeds pain, so listen to the rain,
Your heart speaks the truth, When joined with your brain
When love, like the rain, taps gently on the pane
You'll never have to fear that it's going to wane
Jim 1988
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem