Enchanting are the tunes of what once was
The melodies of days gone by
All time passed is a loss
Memories they linger - so elusive
Yesterday is but a dream, it's gone!
Life, to death it bleeds
When I tread the verge
The border of my time, I know
I won't be in search but enlightened
I bid my anxious fear subside
Once someone told me, there's no path to the past
No way to change or the future to see
Only present and moments never last
When I tread the verge
The border of my time, I know
I won't be in search but enlightened
I bid my anxious fear subside
I can feel the flow
Deep within it grows
I'm not afraid any more
When I tread the verge
The border of my time, I know
I won't be in search but enlightened
I bid my anxious fear subside

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