Past, as the hour glass sets the sands,
like the dust of the earth through the lands.
But has another precious moment passed,
or just a thought, treasured to last?
As empty as a sky free of clouds,
there, no greater thoughts cry aloud.
But in the silence we all know,
here love is set to grow and grow.
To feel there is no greater heart
that carries love between and far apart.
He that seeks and then finds
will be ever true, through all time.
It’s only dreams by a familiar eye,
who understands my wants, my whys
and settled with the love and faith,
a unity we will create.