• Sand through the hourglass of time,
    White as snow, dark as death,
    All alone, the winter's song
    Calls me as I grieve
    For one never found
    But lost and loved in the endless half-life of winter.

    In the summer I dance,
    Though I don't know the steps
    And rain drenches a sodden soul
    Who cries as I grieve
    For one never loved
    But lost and found
    In the never life of summer.

    And in the spring
    Or Autumn
    As flowers fall
    And leaves bloom
    Ground thawed yet frozen
    As I laugh for one never lost,
    But found and loved
    In between the seasons.