Stride along the tides of time,
For they stay not in one place,
If so be it’d be seen a crime,
To only engulf a single space,
In this giant land filled with life,
Life that walks time with tides,
Tides that bind life with time,
Time fair to life of all kinds.
Clouds move with the tides of time,
To just lay my eyes on its fluff,
I get lost in space and time,
To ear the wind loud a little while sough.