& tired is always and always &
& reach out to touch to see &
& things look different but hope &
& ever tomorrow ever &
& solace from doubt &
& teach the meaning of evening &
& wrap the tender coat of days &
& forget forget the beauty &
& dreams are made to disappear &
& secret seed of existence &
& eyes so ever clouded thin &
& look and up and feel &
& words will not make changed &
& together will tell the tale &
& tired will cease to write &