There are only shadows –
no substance
to an evaporating world.
Time has etched its purpose upon my soul,
...
O, I will search for you, my love,
Whenever all the world is done
When earth no more shall spin around
As at the dying of the sun
...
Another year has set its course
Within the wheels of time
With many pathways to traverse
And mountains yet to climb
...
A world of wonder waits for you
Just seek and you shall find
A multitude of miracles
To captivate your mind
...
Watching in the mellowed light
Through the darkness, through the night
Eyes that pierce and eyes that burn
Eyes that twist and eyes that turn
...
If I had ever lived before
What would I then have been
As a pauper low and poor
Or as a noble Queen
...
If man would pause to meditate
To look within and seek to find
The treasures locked inside himself
In deeper levels of his mind
...
No walls of stone were ever cast
Nor yet as such defined
To equal thus the fortress built
Where I be so confined
...
With furrowed brow and silvered hair
Crumpled low in her rocking chair
Draped in a shawl of tattered lace
A thousand years upon her face
...