Remembering the making of my soul
The happy moments of my youth
Discovering pain was never far away
And night dreams fade in the light of truth

Neither joy nor sorrow last forever
You cannot hold a moment in your hand
Life is but a speck within an ocean
All too soon washed up on the sand

Into the darkness fell my being
Fulfilling what I'm meant to be
Haunted by the transience of my past
World's apart from what I now see

© abracad 2003