What Do We See
What is it about Life that changes
Opening and closing like the sea
Each day the worldis fed a new
Ideas poking at me
However, nothing is what it seems to be
After seeing the work explode
With inspiration, the clock is silent
From still moments that show
As people we have moved on
For we live by the seasons
We feel no need to hide
For we have no reason
We feel what we see
We know what we hear
Every now and then in time
We now how nothing to fear
Tick tock...tick tock...
Life is counting down on an internal clock
Life is counting down on an internal clock
It seems that my childhood has flown right by
How precious everything is worth on a dominant knock
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