Moments weave and wave and speak and save
They live and breathe, give and receive
Look at your dim face in the mirror of disgrace
Do you see anything that you want to be?
Life trips and falls and breaks down many walls
It takes a hold of your soul with a tight grip of power and control
Step back from the stage and examine your own rage
Are you where your passion is?
Hearts leap and jump, studder and pump
They break and are broken, they take and are taken as a token
Fly by the wreakage of your past, there's a good reason it didn't last
Will you open yourself?
Will you open yourself to the time at hand?
To life?
To your own heart?
To love?
Don't not let go of something over which you have no control.
TIME stops for no one.
