Emotions Season

I have a fear of the Moment

I have a fear of the Moment -
A shaft right in my bones,
The veins are clear, watery,
Their greenish-blue daringly knowing,
A passing feeling, a simple memory.

The Boat of Death,
It's slowly moving,
When I have this simple, teary,
Dearly memory.
But when the wind isn't blowing,
All is not watery,
Clearly, not moving,
Clearly not dearly.

And the moment isn't even tarnished,
True to know, nor stopping,
And when your time all just vanishes,
A passing feeling, a simple memory.

I have a fear of the moment -
That you one day will leave,
And when all will be so dull,
A passing feeling, a draining memory.

I won't have a fear of the moment,
I shouldn't have it now,
Our times have all been keeping me,
While sticking to my skies,
Your stars forgot to feel the lark,
Forgetting where to sit,
And now your stones will always be,
A trembling memory.