Whether it be
A month, a year or just a day
Not a soul can tell
What awaits
But always
Regardless the ebb and flow
Your face
Is engraved
Time waits for no man
What passes becomes stone
These vines they grow
Around my capsule
These Ripples that I see
Someone show me what it means
Time waits for no man
What passes becomes stone
These notes you left won't change things
So let them burn away
You smile as the pages burn
There's beauty in the unknown
Mystery may be hard to take
But at least it's a chance to grow
It'll change the way we see the light