Falling Through Time

A quiet morning finds our names

Where gentle light unspools the frames

We hold a moment to the sun

And feel two lives become one

Falling through time, we land in light

Every second shining bright

Hands open wide, we learn to see

The simple way to be

The clocks agree to let us be

A softer kind of gravity

We laugh at how the years were tight

And breathe in wider sight

Falling through time, we stand in light

Find the melody in sight

And carry it with ease