Time and space are just a place,
in a world of our choosing.
A roar of silence and heavy hearts their grip forever bruising,
they whisper in words as soft as lace.
They twist and turn in their chaotic dance,
never knowing nothing they watch the world start spinning.
Tactically trudging through the mud of our thoughts forever changing,
they take the reins of our tattered world their feet a warrior's stance.
Dimly shinning they take ahold,
tough as diamonds and bright as the sun.
They take control enjoying their fun,
standing true and bold.
Time and space what a funny place,
one I wish to see.
For not with my own eyes will I ever be free,
oh time and space leading your chase.
You open my eyes to freedoms unknown,
your hands never waver.
Choosing to help all who fall in your favor,
wherever I am I'm never alone.
And so you carry on never resting for long,
a world on your shoulders.
Your shoes full of boulders,
tried and true you stand tall and strong.
