In a measure of minutes, hours and days
A lifetime moves in so many ways
Roads traveled, dusty and rough
Smoothing out edges, leaving interior, with not enough.

In a measure of minutes, hours and days
Doors open and close in so many ways
Locks and keys, snug and tight
Release a lever, leaving a new vision sight.

In a measure of minutes, hours and days
Two worlds collide in so many ways
Exposure and security, sought and found
Hands held, steps took, sunset bound.