Tides of Time

You were always there to hold my hand When times were hard to understand But now the tides of time have turned They keep changing Seasons range, but you remain the same A steady heart, a sun to rain You'll be the light that's shining bright High above me Autumn gold losing hold We are leaves meant to fall There's a meaning to all that fades Freezing winds were stayed by warming words To touch your healing to the hurt I'll treasure every lesson learned To the embers Fire fails, blushes pale We will answer the call There's a meaning to all our Seeds of eulogy to sow along with dreams Fill the need that can leave us grieving alone Frail is our beauty in the end But all we count is sentiment A memory stays to guide the way, and whisper Don't lose sight, don't deny We are leaves meant to fall There's a meaning to all our Seeds of eulogy to sow along with dreams Fill the need that can leave us grieving alone A symphony resounding in our minds Guides us through what we knew would come all along Sometimes I feel I don't have the words Sometimes I feel I'm not being heard And then I fear I'm feeling nothing more Sometimes I feel I don't want this change I think we all have to rearrange And now I feel there's no one losing me Seeds of eulogy to sow along with dreams Fill the need that can leave us grieving alone A symphony resounding in our minds Guides us though As you hear me As you do As you need me Making true, what we knew would come all along --- Tides Of Time - Epica