Salts of Time

Sometimes you just can't live with it, Sometimes you just have to cry. That never means you have to let it win, for a war is not lost by one battle.

You can go on with or without the pain, The unspecial talent of suffering is great For we learn when we fall, And we grow stronger through the crawl. Don't dawdle or stall because we all but answer, The call. Age defines no wisdom, But with age, we are to learn from our faults, It is the highest price to be human and watch the salts. Living and breathing each moment is the only choice. Even when you feel you've lost your voice.