Hidden light as dark as the sea
Hidden meaning as lost as a burnt page
Hidden thoughts secreted away into forgetfulness.
Hidden this
Hidden that
Hidden to much to remember why we hid them.
Time rolls on slowly
Yet it flys by like a flash of lighting in our eyes.
Time does not stand still
For we never let it ponder on our minds.
Time everlasting
Time never ending
Time will one day run out.
Why do we struggle
Why do we run
Why do we let fear take us down.
These are the contemplations
These are the truths
These are the paths hardest to see.
For when we fight love
We lose sight
We hide things to deep
and we forget time is short and everyday is a chance to find Love even when hidden in time itself.
For when we stop tring, we will surely never find what we seek most love ever lasting.
copyright 22 feb 08 J.Stacy
