Beams of light dance through the trees,
Reflecting off their leaves which take on an orange appearance.
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale.
At 5:23.
Eyes shut but vision clear,
Feet still while spirt soars.
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale.
It's 5:23.
She gazes at him,
His mind on a journey,
Far beyond their grasp.
She joins him.
At 5:23.
He wears a radiant smile,
She looks back with curious eyes,
And an open mind.
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale.
5:23.
Time has no control,
Time is of no essence,
Time cannot hold them back.
The time is 5:23.