We All Disappear Someday

We all are somebody On to the dust of time Like mist in our delivery When we are in our prime Each footstep that goes Never returns back Tides to and fro flows On to our days and track We are in our giving As we dwell on earth Reality dreams living From the days of our birth You are somewhere three Behind these misty walls I am still waiting here To hear the waves squalls We all are in this space And some very close Turning points many ways As our instant goes Love is way and stream Surrounded by all of this Moment’s ornament theme That gives existence bliss