Tuesday, July 17, 2007

Right Now Counts Forever

The night is gone
There is no moon,
another missed opportune

The day now wanes
the kids asleep so soon
and for what was left no room?

We long to live without regrets
so strange the sacred that we fear
and still the sacred brings a tear

Oh how I hope in someday still
I pray with sweat upon my brow
how to live forever, here and now.
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