It passes us
In the morning
The choice to do
Or just be
For every stone
Once in motion
Will find it's way
To sea
And so on and so forth
Stars record
The order
Hold judgment on
Our time
And the choir seeking
Answers
Tracks them through
The sky
And so on and so forth
How, could one want
For anything beyond
What is known?
And in my darkest hour a warm embrace.
Its trial
And error
I have been, picked up and thrown
Because every stone
Once in motion
Longs at times
For rest
Because every action
Taken
Just begins
The next
And so on and so forth
How, could one want
For anything beyond
What is known?
And in my darkest hour a warm embrace
Its trial
And error
I have been, picked up and thrown
Do ONLY
What you must do