Just thoughts

[seymoure]

Hear me, for my voice is muffled,
See me, for I am buried beneath life,
Know me, though we have little in common,
Help me without gaining a coin for yourself.
I am the day tomorrow,
I am the hunger of the soul,
I am the music of the silent man who dances alone,
I am the last rays of dusk, trying not to fade,
Believe me, though they tell you I cannot be,
Have faith in me, though they tell you any other faith than theirs is a lie.
Find me, for we are all lost
Remember me, for I am you and you are all of us.
I am what is good and what is bad
I am what happened and what could have happened,
I am short lived and eternal
I am right before you, though you cannot touch me.
Sing my song and you will know that all our time
Be it minutes or decades,
Was rich and worthwhile and boundless.