Winding
Down
Every thing gets wound up in this world
Clocks, music boxes, hearts, life
It's how things work, how they run
Some times they get over-wound and break
Springs get sprung, music turns to discord
And lives come undone. I've always known that.
Still, I've reached for that key a thousand times
And turned hopefully and maybe carelessly
So, I guess that's what's happening to you and me now:
Things are just winding down
And tomorrow everything will stop.
©️by Voo Shining Stone
Aug 4, 07 2 a.m.
