Memories, of jealousies, and fallacies, in front of me.
Entropy, with charity, dashed with clarity, in front of me.
Realities, to hypocrisies, that change intimacies, in front of me.
Serenity, steps callously, with tomorrow's canopy, in front of me.
Entities, with blasphemies, understate authorities, in front of me.

There it goes, wonder of woes,
There we go, stretch out your toe,
There to fly, intrinsic and dry,
There for rye, energy for sky.

Then it runs, evading the stun,
Then the fun, around it has spun,
Then you shout, just without pout,
Then its stout, the heart without doubt.

After it comes,
The weight of the sums,
Will you fight,
That lazy blight,
Or will you sleep,
Right now so deep,
Let go of all,
And make a stall.

This is the challenge,
Day in and day out.
How do they manage,
Within the redoubt.

The stream goes up, the tears come down.
The fears they clump, they shake and drown.
But thrill uplifts, it wakes and sticks.

For if time could, stay, still, today.
One moment we sway, another we slay.
The road is made, with pain it shall fade.

We choose, we lose, we cruise, we abuse.
The feelings of truth could they lie to you?
O, sweet friend, just keep your hue.

Blue, the colour of you.
Blue, the time to undo.
Blue, the life that you move.