In The Beginning

In the beginning where we came from, something was singing and growing life blossom. and then we came from deep of someplace, like a life's flame in flickering ways. Ever going on days to deep night, flying in the sun finding ways in light. In the beginning time was all still, matter together stringing to make and fulfill. Ways have turned and gone and nothing is known, we keep just going on until the ways are shown. Ever going on days to deep night, flying in the sun finding ways in light. Tomorrow isn't here with new times learning, but it shall appear as the day is turning. Ever going on days to deep night, flying in the sun finding ways in light.