Traipsing on, a path to eternity…
The paths unknown, the sands not seen
Yet the hearts, tuned to the thought,
Love is our lives, lives are for love.
The music settles, on our souls..
Gripped in the depths, forever known.
The chorals, and swings of the cosmos,
Tuned fatuous, for our sublime regards..
Look back someday, the expanse traversed.
Back in time, when the fantasy was defined.
Pebbles pricking, or some trumps unearthed..
Times frisking, coltish some, needling then..
New horizons yet beaming, calling on new worlds.
Mystical, yet urging along, on tracks enduring.
Life walks with us, as we walk with our souls..
Time, is a kindred, as it trudges onward.