Maybe never
Has a life in the gray morning's
We appeared with, a needy lover
Taken with a merciful dance, before sense begins warring

Long list's and tales of reason
Simple lip's to form the words
Come by silence, the willing gift's of notorious meaning
Found in the hands of babes, like a life heard...?

Mustered eye's in the crash of existence
When the world wind's down...
So much more, to you and the change
We notice for claim, and the skill's of justice sewn

My memory deserved?
The waiting of friend's in the distant day
Is for all who would, a shoulder of certainty
Given the sight, of new pasts of courage, we made have...