From vague to vivid and back again
That’s how these days are happening
Through years of joy with sad refrain
I’m looking at my Life.

Behold the glow and flow within
The bond beyond our reckoning
As though Betrothed before the sin
That sentenced us to strife

Unspoken notions beckon then
Time dissolves, defeats the pain
Eternity reveals the feigned
And prude impostures Rife

And all is good less choice be blamed
For truthful talks before the rain.
I shed my shirt to shield your skin
As though you are my wife.