I woke up from the sound of broken dreams outside my window. 
Now red is all I see. 
“Still lessons left to learn” is the only conversation that we’ve ever had.
But you know how it goes. 

So many lost silent in line. 
Their moment forgotten, your enemies smile. 
It only takes a thought to break the mold.
But All in Good Time.  

I swore I’d break away from all the things that cast a shadow
and lost the track of time.  
Still something left to say,
a hundred thousand reasons 
they don't see what shines.
But you know how it goes 

So many lost silent in line. 
Their moment forgotten, your enemies smile. 
It only takes a thought to start over new.
But All in Good Time. 

So many lost, lonely and tired. 
Their moment forgotten, your enemies smile. 
It only takes a thought to start over new.
But All in Good Time.

Ashen Iris