Riding past the sunrise
And away from shadows holding
To the night
Take the things that matter
Box them up and hold them closer
To the light
Listen to the answers that were left around the garden
Gather what you need to make it right
Rows and rows of fences
Hold the plots of stories waiting
Out of sight
Hold on to the questions
That will revel in a moment
Out of time
Pull the threads that bind you to the better things ahead
Set aside the need to make it right...
The garden walls beside you
While a cracked and broken sidewalk
Lays behind
Every meter traveled
Measures out another story
In your mind
All the moments lingered on the better things behind
Tie you to a need to make it right.