To master the beast of time
And harness the power of its pendulum swing
Grains of sand, tears of joy and pain
marking the breaks of sand or swing of the hand
Time will magically displace the obstacle of space
But will never wait for those who are late
But if
YOU wait for it
it will always arrive on times time
If you look it in the eye
You will miss its goodbye
As it passes you bye
And the
now
will be the
then
leaving you only with a
“Remember When”
to understand the surgical talents
of its heart mend procedures
pain so deep must be tolerated
until the surgeon says When
making no substitute for the talents it lends
for to veil the Real is to delay the day of
brighter dawns it will bring
Patience practiced
As you search the archives of past heart wounds
only to find a blemish free memory
as the only proof of surgery
Time marinates the good into a tasty memory
while making fertilizer of the bad
to be sprinkled on the heart and soul soil of growth
you cannot run ahead of time
or it will catch-up with a vengeance
but you CAN keep pace and finish the race
Time the only true Judge
Of love/hate success/failure true/false fake/real and all that is or will be
Time will always tell the truth inevitably
And harness the power of its pendulum swing
Grains of sand, tears of joy and pain
marking the breaks of sand or swing of the hand
Time will magically displace the obstacle of space
But will never wait for those who are late
But if
YOU wait for it
it will always arrive on times time
If you look it in the eye
You will miss its goodbye
As it passes you bye
And the
now
will be the
then
leaving you only with a
“Remember When”
to understand the surgical talents
of its heart mend procedures
pain so deep must be tolerated
until the surgeon says When
making no substitute for the talents it lends
for to veil the Real is to delay the day of
brighter dawns it will bring
Patience practiced
As you search the archives of past heart wounds
only to find a blemish free memory
as the only proof of surgery
Time marinates the good into a tasty memory
while making fertilizer of the bad
to be sprinkled on the heart and soul soil of growth
you cannot run ahead of time
or it will catch-up with a vengeance
but you CAN keep pace and finish the race
Time the only true Judge
Of love/hate success/failure true/false fake/real and all that is or will be
Time will always tell the truth inevitably