The fleeting brush of time and space
leaves behind a quiet trace
A hand extended barely there
A fleeting moment we both share
Through fleeting
touch a world begins
The light
shines brighter from within We hope the pieces never hold
A
quiet fire that fills the soul
Through whispered winds the echoes call
Reminders of the rise and fall
Each fragile bond, a fleeting thread
Woven from the lives we've led
A moment
held in silent grace
Forever we can't erase Through fleeting touch a world begins
The light shines brighter
from within We hope the
pieces never hold
A quiet fire that fills the soul