In the realm of those who live
life with freedom encased in shadow
waiting patiently for...something...
perhaps, time will bring them satisfaction.
In the world filled with no
peace and love is without a
name in the lives of all...
perhaps, time will call love by its name.
For the lands that turmoil embraces
as the brother Caine called to Abel
with finality...
perhaps, time will bring them peace.
Second to second...moment to moment,
hour to hour...day to day...we live.
With unknowing and graceless steps
taken without knowledge of our true
destination, we travel on in a life
wishing we knew our way.
No compass bears time to direction.
But time is the true teller of all
tales and the developer of all our
stories endings.
Can the lives off all who have a
dream be fulfilled at a time when
love, though endless, seems to
have limited substance...
Perhaps time will...
bring us truth...
give us strength...
make us free?
Perhaps all will be told...in time.