illumination through a blessed brigade to bask in the great expanse between time & space equate logic for love swept underneath the rug pulling teeth out in the street with dancing feet love is in action to what we can fashion it's as simple as asking in your visitation columns of piers shelter through my fears we must embrace this time of love's design each new day is a stepping stone falling headlong alone love can reach the tender heart to impart
listen to the wind the wind of my soul hearts torn in ambition through its restitution do you all know what you are doing through varied trials and tribulations one must never be faking time heals wounds yet time waits for no one let us stand as one to be honored as one each of us has been given a choice we roll in a voice of simplicity