Carried by the currents of time No stars above
No light to shine A road not taken
A step so light
Paths lost behind in the dead of night

Below the waves I struggle to surface
Strong currents pull my breath they purchase
A silent plea a whisper for air
Not yet lost I fight despair

Floating on time's gentle stream
No boat no oar My thoughts adrift
In twilight's lore No way to turn to days of yore
Ahead lies fog on an unseen shore

Echoes of "what if?" fill the silent night In the deep of time
Hidden from light Dark are the paths
Each choice profound No guides no lights
No rescue found

Lost in a sea where echoes blend
The past and future both extend
In twilight's grasp I seek a clue
The quiet storm I must pursue

Floating on time's gentle stream
No boat no oar My thoughts adrift in twilight's lore
No way to turn to days of yore
Ahead lies fog on an unseen shore

As the dawn breaks on distant waves
I find my peace among the staves
The journey's end not yet in sight
But in the morn there's promised light