We used to talk and talk and talk and get nothing done.
Though
there’s always something changing
if
you want some or none.
If
we move together now we just might get something done.
I
feel the time for action from us really has come.
Research,
discuss, decide and act
or
something else will be the fact.
Remember
well when looking back
and
hope that next time we get a view.
Time
slips gently between my friends,
condemns
our short now’s to the eternal then.
Time
stood still with no seeming end
is
the joy of now not the hope of when.
Time
the healer offers time to kill,
leaving
me the choice of might or will.
Time
the healer offers time to kill,
leaving
me the choice of might or will.
If
we had one wish, one chance to put it right.
If
we had one stitch that in time could change lives.
If
we had one whisper, in the ear of time.
If
we could stand at the point, where our lives unwind.
Would
it really make a difference.
Would
it change things for the best.
There
is always pain and sorrow, boredom, love and happiness.
There
is always more to follow, always more and more we find.
So
my wish just for tomorrow.
Please,
just, one more wish.