Sunlight in my eyes
Blue skies covering the rooftop filled horizon
In this small town I reside
Trees surround the churches where the dead remain just out of sight
Peaceful in the afterlife
They're not the mourning, unlike the ones they left behind
Shadows cast by the trees
Never to remain for long
Never to be held on by the breeze
Slowly fading
Smells pass by as the living remain to live their days
Time to pass comes suddenly
Time to make the circle of life
Start again
Another chance to change the lines
Another way to pass the time again
So much to see and do
When you get the chance to start again
New beginnings, new restraints
If you ever were to hold to them
Aging elders grant your self
For the future is the same
To some regard