WisdomEye

Don't dream of the never
Just dream of the ever
It might seem to be forever
Yet things burn away in embers

All lifelines are shaped
Not by design or fate
Only by choices made
And the quarrels faced

An eye on the path
A hand on the task
Fit for one's life dance
A joy to behold & prance

Winds of time revitalize
Birth and end all the time
One hears a moment's chime
Thus a quest is visualized

Everything at last satisfies
The limits of life one defies
Wisdom eye sees all time
And one hears a moment's chime

Don't dream of the never
Just dream of the ever
It might seem to be forever
Yet things burn away in embers