The Voice Of Time

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    Soaring with the winds I'll rise
    Grieving with my heart, I cry

    Torn between the love I find
    Waiting on the other side
    Memories begin to fade
    Haunting me endlessly
    Soorow felt by those who mourn
    As I adopt my ethereal form.

    Descending from the mortal coil
    The spiral track from which I fell
    Can it be you I hear
    Whisper on the wind
    The anguish will uplit
    With the voice.
    The voice of time.
    Thine own soul still true to thee
    Endorsing heartfelt miseries.

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    Like the dark to a dying flame
    Departing as the shadows came
    In days to come you'll fly with me
    Joined in effervescent sleep
    Shrouded by the cloak of night
    Coalesced as one until twilight.

    Descending from the mortal coil
    The spiral track from which I fell
    Can it be you I hear
    Whisper on the wind
    The anguish will uplit
    With the voice.
    The voice of time.
    As the years pass
    Your thoughts I caress
    In solitude
    In solitude.

    Torn between the love I find
    Waiting on the other side
    Memories begin to fade
    Haunting me endlessly.

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