At times when all the faith seems gone
A chance for hope to be reborn
Hides in the dreams of future days,
Lies on the bottom of passed ways,
Sleeps in the valley of our present.
....Our laughs and cries - bright pheasant feathers.

When endless minutes crawl in vain
With no apparent good or gain,
The bridge of trust must stand unshaken,
The bond between us - hold unbreaken,
The path of soul to soul must thrive.
....Wait beats the odds, love does survive.

In moments of complete despair
When all existence seems unfair
Reveal your torments onto me,
Confide your slightest hurt in me,
Believe your heart can soon be soothed,
Your worries, sadness - all removed.
Our inner angel can soar free
To guard and shelter you and me.

When searching leaves you mute and stranded,
Each effort goes against intended,
Perhaps sole fact forever constant
That hasn't yet, nor alter mustn't:
- No instant lives beyond oneself,
No moment's longer than itself,
What is today, is not tomorrow,
What's done is gone without sorrow.
That time is never in stagnation
Is quiet odd a revelation...