Vapors

The cold December sky
Tells me
We don’t have much time
The Son is on the rise
And vapors from your sigh
Remind Me we’re just a breath
Our lives are quickly fleeting
Hang on Everything you see will soon be gone Hang on When all the world around
you comes undone Hang on We were made for eternity I wish there were a way To
escape From our little minds To be free from space and time Then maybe we could
see Clearly That we will begin When all this comes to an end There’s an end to
Life will disappear in front of you You know vapors can’t be held onto Look
ahead forever waits on you