• As I eye dusk fade away
    It reminds me of a better day
    The clouds that are to wax and wane
    You can never preordain
    The winds that move the mighty sky
    Are set in stone to never die
    The trees that snap and break apart
    Are those that lack a fighting heart
    And as my eyes will close to shut
    I cannot help but wonder what I've cut
    The green that colors the ample grass.
    Has fade to death and turned to glass.
    Who will stay and who will go?
    The time has come, to finally know.
    My heart is still, as my mind will pace
    Wondering if this is my one man race.