On Kismet's Wings

Another page is torn
From the calendar on the wall-
Time waits no more for
You or me it seems…

Somewhere along the way
We thought we had it all
And found ourselves
In each other's dreams

Now our love has gone
Like a page that's thrown away
It rides the wind
On Kismet's wings of whim

Yes, another seasons gone
But I've got a brand new day...
And you'll not find me
Looking back again

Sharon Frye
© 2006