Paul J Price
Only Time Will Tell
Do you hear voices in the back of your day telling you to wait?
Can you feel the moving shadows swaying in your wake?
Do you beleive all living things must die a painful death?
Or is death a guarateed advertisment of peace?
Can you see the dying faces painted in our dawn?
And will the moon still watch over us after the silence of the storm?
Will the mountains stand as strong as they have done for years?
Will the birds be here and the innocence forgetting all their fears?