Time…crossing the veil
In the path of our lighted sorrows
we are shadows etched in form.
Timeless beyond concept
and delivered from harm
When time asks us to let
something go
We do so hesitantly,
with pause
In these shadows of our time here
We may always ask if its enough
Did we tell our tale
Did we leave our legacy
Did we cross with no regret
Did we leave behind a path of love?
