Official Title: And tonight to be this young and alive An echo on time A pattern on repeat, a presence of mind The spoken word, the printed page The elegance of silence, the power of phrase The returning tide, the breaking wave The blank page of youth, the madras of age The strike of midnight, the bloom of noon An endless wish, a none-too-soon Forging a path while fading from view I love you, I love you The capture of a moment, the fade of a memory The promise of tomorrow, Illusions of infinity Lightening to thunder Heads and tails To exist Sometimes fractured, sometimes whole An echo on time A well-loved soul