Time, the unending constant in the circle of all being.
Death, the finalization of that which once was.
Love, a sensation that is as fleeting and free as the winds that surround the world.
Birth, the beginning of new dreams, hopes and desires.
Life, the fall from innocense into a time of learning and experiences.
For all that once was, or might have been, to this I give to thee.
For eternities grip that holds it's deathly grip upon my soul, I give back the pieces of my shattered heart.
For the void that surrounds my being, I give of my essense freely.
For the unyielding world I give my purest disdain, forever more.
To the night, I open my arms unto yout chilling embrace.
To the day, no longer shall your warmth shine upon my face.
To the rain, I give the soul filled tears of chaos that fall.
To the winds, unto thee I give my all.
To the heart, I spit upon thee, for thy persistance against that in which you refused to see.
To the chaotic soul, I open the door of my most inner being.
To the mind, I ask one simple question, where were you when I needed you most.
To the body, I give the pain of all that was and will be.
Unto thee I fare thee well. For all that once was and never shall be again.