Look at our birth - does it ever seem a curse? Or a miracle that happens - nothing more? Does our time go on endlessly - or worse? Or does full life time break us like a whore? All that I hope, - is we should find some peace - All that I hope, - is from our life's rich store - Is that our dreams will go on endlessly;- Or when life ends - so does our suffering.
We cast our eyes across time's boundless sea We cast our eyes afar - then ask for more. Look into the sky - vast blue infinity - Or look back - to the days and years of yore. Look back in time and see rich history - Then look ahead - what has destiny in store? - To seize this cherished snowflake's chosen moment - To love and hold what we have this instant.