Still

And like leaves fall off the 

Tree

So go the years in our lives

When we realize 

our loneliness is only in our reflections 

Allow the rush of the river to fade

The lullaby shall slowly play

As the crescent moon hangs 

Through skies where wishes shine

Stars in the twilight

Shooting eternities with tails of a comet 

But...

if you listen closely ,

You  might just hear 

The grandfather clock as it strikes

Pain and strength unite

Fountains of grace

Cascading  over emptiness, years of suffering 

The urgent and essential 

Declare the hour of twelve

Feel the ground shake beneath you 

Roads of your former selfs 

Make you realize the things you want and what you need
Black and white , clearly seen

Hardly will they ever draw water from the same well 

And logic like an opinion 

Come on and throw your penny 

see what time will tell

Like leaves falling off a tree 

Years blowing in the wind 

There's a narrow river  

That winds and bends

Where sorrows are dispersed 

Bloody wounds cleansed 

Worries washed away

By the warm currents

And like leaves fall off the 

Tree

So go the years in our lives...

But do we know 

We are our own demise?

And like leaves fall off the 

Tree

So go the years in our lives...