Shadows of Time ~

Time is a shadow of the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, the voice of the wind and the eyesight of the stars which shine bright. Mountains to conquer within my heart from the valley of the soul where the meaning will start. Summer nights, a journey along the hillside where flowers know no boundaries of height or color. Emotions splash along the shore, calm and rough with a sound only to be described as a roar. Fear drops turn into tear drops skipping down my cheek discoloring the rocks on which I stand. Letting go of what was is a story to be told, breathing deep and staying rooted in my faith is nothing shy of being bold. Red and Pink paint the sky through the seas reflection and through my eyes, tomorrow will come weather we are ready or not, climb high and fight with all you got.