Zen
07-24-2015, 11:24 PM
Sing for me.
Tell me about what is.
With grayed hair long,
you’ve lived beyond your years.
Take a deep breath in.
You'll sleep without the tears.
All’s not lost.
This isn't all that is.
Go on ahead.
I believe I won’t be long.
There we will always be,
even if only in thought.
Until again, friend,
remember this lonely song,
and believe you me,
I know I won’t be long.
Then again,
we'll remember how to be.
There forever
isn’t all there is to see.
Until then, friend,
you’ll save a seat for me.
I'll wait again.
We will always be,
and
our melody,
will be always when we breathe.
Tell me about what is.
With grayed hair long,
you’ve lived beyond your years.
Take a deep breath in.
You'll sleep without the tears.
All’s not lost.
This isn't all that is.
Go on ahead.
I believe I won’t be long.
There we will always be,
even if only in thought.
Until again, friend,
remember this lonely song,
and believe you me,
I know I won’t be long.
Then again,
we'll remember how to be.
There forever
isn’t all there is to see.
Until then, friend,
you’ll save a seat for me.
I'll wait again.
We will always be,
and
our melody,
will be always when we breathe.