With no imagined end, unborn tomorrows
Uncertain what to strive for, when what i want is what i had
And i am done
Gazing o'er choppy waters
Before these views were gaps
A mother smiles, as a hand waves back
Then in a flicker, there's less to see
I will rebuild my mind
This memory is a dream revived
As i scoop up the sand, it tumbles like time
My only future, it beckons and tugs
Uncertain what to strive for, when what i want is what i had
And i am
I'm certain, what i strive for will be my own
A way to a life and my
Strength in time will return