......."what was the start of all of this?"
when did the cogs of fate begin to turn?Perhaps its impossible grasp that answer now...
From deep within the flow of time...But for a certainty back then,
we loved so many, yet hated so much
We hurt others and we hurt ourselvesYet we ran like the wind
whilst our laughter echoed
under cerulean skies.....Held in young hands The light is shivering.I've come all this way Wandering along the edges of time.I came, searching still Without even knowing your name, but One little feeling I only wanted to hand over to you.Sometimes I catch and hold love and pain, tightly in my arms.It will fade away, but I will remember it… Always…It has been echoing in my chest For who knows how long.Although it's a whisper tinier Than a drop of the evening fog.Towards the darkness of the frozen stars A spinning prayer May it reach your distant sky…
