Would you find your way?

Of time that could make or break

and memories that would wither

Of vanished places in the wind where

no wolf dare to whisper

Of mighty sundials that could care no less

and mountains that asunder

Of skies that would roar of sulfur and

make us all surrender

But

in that end of a blue blighted world

there are stories that would 

stay-

where

if love and only love was enough

would you find your 

way?