Living Perpetually

We have walked into the snow once with cold feet,
The heat of our hands let us going.
We have once sat on the mountain
With knowingly an unknown fear,
But our hands held us tight.

What defines us may time will never define.

And in a blink,
The weak will go.
And with a wink,
Second will follow.

Go beyond and beyondness beckons you.
Time will travel distance and fate will follow its course.

And we will once again gaze into the morning light.
And we will once again sit under the shadows of stars.

I can hear you thinking.
I think you will hear me one day!

And who doesn’t aspire to be loved?
And who doesn’t aspire to be at home?

Don’t you know me by now?
Don’t you know me by now?

You will, like I knew you then.