The Days, The Nights, and The Passing of Time

Here we are today where the sun shines bright

Where birds fly free and little children play

Where laughter floats on wings so soft and light

And birds and kids enjoy each sunny day

Here we sit tonight ‘neath the silver stars

Where crickets sing beneath the gentle moon

Oh, how soft is this light on this night of ours

I fall asleep to the night bird’s soft tune

As spring draws near and winter says goodbye

How long ago it seems I wished for snow

I think back now and only wonder why

And remember how much I didn’t know

As the years and seasons have come to pass

Now I wonder if life is made of glass