Of who I’m to be
I traveled so far
On land and on sea
I tendered my soul
In each ray of light
The memories grow cold
They drift out of sight
Can you dream in a wish
Are you hanging on by your fingertips
Will you remember each line
These frozen moments in time
I offered my heart
You can never believe
I’ve reached for the stars
Drifted far out to sea
I gave all I could
We’ve seen days and nights
The visions grow old
They drift out of sight
Can you dream in a wish
Are you hanging on by your fingertips
Will you remember each line
These frozen moments in time
©7/8/2020 Bruce Clifford
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