4rm Time 2 Time

Thinking of you thinking of me, I say to myself, then self says to me. Empty your thought, replace it with now, for what once was, is not what is now. Time is time and after there's time. The flesh will perish & begin with in time. A life is born on a leaf that will move, For only the wind can say that to whom. Trouble not soul for vessels be brave, the storm can be calm but only in rage Madness is bliss for love seems too kind, I remember your name, do you think of mine