Work Text:
Wind of Change Times
by mary ann
wind of change times.
i stand at the door of the time and of my past winters.
wind of change times.
the child that i was is no more the winter of my dream and innocence is no
more the clock move in i stand open and lone biter .
wind of change times.
he move with me trying to catch up with me i bowel my head and move to fast
he fall behind me.
wind of change times.
i know he's there wait to me but how can i be so calm death knock at my door
and i'm lost in my sin of the past and my sweet biter sweet remember of my
losing time in the rain.
wind of change times.
i go to god church to fine the peace and joy i have lost i'm dash against the
rocks chatter and beaten against the rock to heavy to move or climb over that
stay in my mind i want to move close to baths in the light but sin in shame
hold me like invasion chain rap around me hold me fast i place in time.
wind of change times.
he's there again this time with a key i look up shy to him he so bright and
shine in my eye he say i'll walk the rest of the way with you and he does i'm
happy and joy for i have in me and round me god great. love.
the joyful end