With Time

So much – so so much and never enough time
A shape shifts with the drifting sand
Leaving us to wonder if the riddle has an answer
Leaving us to wonder if sunrise is a promise
Leaving us to wonder

The old man said he never loved enough in his life time
A tear danced through the cracks and lines
In the old man’s face – he said it was the wind
He said it was the wind and he said
He never loved enough
And now it is way too late.

An unfamiliar voice from another time
Spoke softly in my ear in the crowded movie-house
You aren’t even half the way there yet
I ate my popcorn – my eyes never left the screen

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