We patiently wait with great anticipation
The dawning of a new day, the awaited moment
only for it to disappear, fading after it’s only begun.
Suns will rise and suns will set, moments grow,
And moments fade. Forever waiting and forever
Reaching forward and reaching backwards. Moments
go too fast, and moments slip before we grasp them.
We run past the clock, trying to out run what pursues us
Black and rotten in form, it comes on in Silence
No ripples in the water, no wind but instead:
Nothing. We patiently wait for the moments,
But hopelessly run from the one the pursuer
That will always catch up and cause the Silence.
The dawning of a new day, the awaited moment
only for it to disappear, fading after it’s only begun.
Suns will rise and suns will set, moments grow,
And moments fade. Forever waiting and forever
Reaching forward and reaching backwards. Moments
go too fast, and moments slip before we grasp them.
We run past the clock, trying to out run what pursues us
Black and rotten in form, it comes on in Silence
No ripples in the water, no wind but instead:
Nothing. We patiently wait for the moments,
But hopelessly run from the one the pursuer
That will always catch up and cause the Silence.
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