Tonight we’ll be at play We’ll chat and laugh And tell old tales. There will be tired happiness Blurring sleep’s soft eyes.
I am a bond. Unheard, unseen, And my name is soldier. My bond is with those Who share my boredom, cold and fea…
If time could be fragmented Each moment weighed for gold, For youthful hours what treasured… Would we exchange when old? And if the clock, its seconds mark…