Too many, times have i, watched the stars shine in the darkness.
And felt, the sadness, that comes with the good times past.
Still alive, in my mind, otherwise dead to the world.
Once lost, gone forever, Buried by the sands of time.

Sorrow fills, the emptiness, of memories burned away.
A cold void surrounding, as dusk covers day.

To dwell, on yesterday, is to die still alive.
To exist, for today, is to live defiant of death.
Til then, the ending, live for the moment itself.
Once done, done forever, Buried by the sands of time.

Contention fills, the emptiness, of memories burned away.
Defiant satisfaction, as dusk covers day.

A dark horizon, so far away, marks the end of, yet another day.
So much unfinished, so much left undone, fulfill the dream, beneath tomorrows sun.