O living being... how long alive?
Through the ages I've survived
Through war and peace, abundant thirst
Of all that's living, I was first
O living being... what have you seen?
A forest coast, a rocky green
A bird to float, a cloud to wing
A wave to wash, a sand to sing
A maid to rise, a king to fall
A peasant wise, I've seen it all
O living being... what have you heard?
A poet's hush, a silent word
A trumpet's bleat, a woodwind's blare
A piercing crowd, a noisy stare
A cymbal's trill, a fluted crash
A dynasty of smoke and ash
O living being... what do you know?
A rapid sloth, a hare that's slow
A solemn kiss, a passionate oath
Yes, young man, I've seen them both
The wise to boast, the fool to swear
The sun to glint, the stars to glare
O living being... I stand in awe
Surely you're Methuselah.
Soul Survivor
Mar 1, 2014
Mar 1, 2014 at 9:43 PM UTC
O living being... how long alive?
Through the ages I've survived
Through war and peace, abundant thirst
Of all that's living, I was first
O living being... what have you seen?
A forest coast, a rocky green
A bird to float, a cloud to wing
A wave to wash, a sand to sing
A maid to rise, a king to fall
A peasant wise, I've seen it all
O living being... what have you heard?
A poet's hush, a silent word
A trumpet's bleat, a woodwind's blare
A piercing crowd, a noisy stare
A cymbal's trill, a fluted crash
A dynasty of smoke and ash
O living being... what do you know?
A rapid sloth, a hare that's slow
A solemn kiss, a passionate oath
Yes, young man, I've seen them both
The wise to boast, the fool to swear
The sun to glint, the stars to glare
O living being... I stand in awe
Surely you're Methuselah.
Soul Survivor
