The Blue Days - The Bereaved

For a while the world was new
And we planned and schemed the things we'd do
With the certainty of youth

And for a while our life was a game
And we could play all night and day
As if there was no pain
For a while

All the while our time was passing
People turned to dust
All the while my heart was asking
For you my love
You I could always trust

Over time our world bore fruit
Trees grew high year by year
With ever deeper roots

Over time we slowly found ourselves
Watching from the shade of trees
While others chased the sun
Over time

In the end colors fade
Memories and loss hang low and cloud
the remaining days

In the end
We're all left on our own
And we leave what's left of plans and dreams
In others' memories

In the end there is no end
The clock hands still go round
In the end my heart returns
To you my love
You I could always trust

Written by:
Peter Doe

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