Grip

Yesterday isn't today...

And tomorrow is written for us

In this moment 

As thought are carefully transferred 

To linger upon the conscious 

Remember the feel

Understand the emotions

So the thief 

Won't have you crying in the night

Polaroid the magic

Translated what's seen

Express what is truth of heart

So that the last grain

Doesn't end the memories 

Of forgotten hours

Laugh...and laugh some more

Show the raw the corner shyness 

Allow it the time in the sun

So all can absorb the radiance 

The gift of...

You...them...and everyone

As tears of laughter today

Will become tears of sorrow tomorrow 

Nevertheless the life

Carry on in the tightness of your 

Grip