Beyond And Before

Sparkling trees of silver foam cast shadows soft in winter home,

Swaying branches breaking sound, lonely forest trembling ground

Masquerading leaves of blue run circles round the morning dew,

Patterns understood by you, reaching out beyond and before

Time, like gold dust, brings mind down to hidden levels underground,

Say a few words to the wind, that's all that's left of winter's friend



Reaching the snow in the days of the cold, casting a spell out of ice

Now that you're gone,

The summer's too long and it seems like the end of my life

Beyond and before

Time, like gold dust, brings mind down