Letras
I guess time is an experience dedicated to those who perish
A fleeting shadow
a whispered curse and gift
Otherwise all is inevitable
all is hollow all is drift
Time is the hammer shaping shadow and light
The thief that teaches us what to hold tight
It carves longing into the marrow of our bones
And paints our triumphs in blood not stone
Without its passage nothing would bleed or bloom
All would be inevitable silent as a tomb
Moments would flatten into one eternal sigh
Stars would burn without awe rivers without cry
Loss gives sweetness endings give weight
Moments are jewels only death can create
Our hearts fragile tremble in its embrace
Finding meaning in the spaces time cannot erase
Through fleeting nights and fractured days
Through trembling hopes and shadowed ways
Time binds us to love to fear to strife
And threads the fragile tapestry of life
So curse it cherish it this cruel fleeting friend
For in its march begins all beginnings all ends
All we are all we love all we claim
Shines only because time lights the flame