Within the days lies the hours
Within the hours lies the minutes
Within the minutes lies the seconds
Of all the trials and errors we've taken to the limits
For strife exists as transience in the universe of life
Amid the entanglements and desires, when we became man and wife
So I ask can weeping tears be gathered into the palm of one's hands
Much as the dew adorns the grass between the shifting sands
Can one roll back memories which were lost along the way?
Will our lives be spoiled by the amoral decadence of decay?
I hear a distance drummer in the beat of a somber tune
This comes in the dreams I have beneath the waxing moon
It tolls of what has been and what can be again
If only we could find the goodness which lies beyond our sins
Bringing a collective feeling of happiness once shared within our past
When we were young and foolish thinking forever it would last
So pray with me my beloved it's not to late to mend
For the love we've lost and what we seek
Lies just around the bend
Written by Roland R. Ruiz
September 28, 2008
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