Change is the most thought provoking event , something that makes you wonder about time, and how so marvelously it shadows events that would otherwise lead you to lose your head. A single moment today might turn out to be worth a thousand more tomorrow. A moment in someone’s company  today will forever be stored in our memories , and thousands of others will be lost in the sands of time.  Time is of great essence , whatever is today will not be there tomorrow , we’re mortal, because any moment might be our last,  everything is more beautiful because we’re doomed , things will never be lovelier than they are now and we will never be here again ….

The sails are up , and the winds are  blowing

the compass is out and I am sailing, 

The pin points forward and I can see , 

                                          things that I want and the deep blue sea  ,                                         

But I still look back , stretching out my hands, 

But all I feel  is that I’m  drifting ,

Sailing by , deep into the crimson

Head on , and bring me that horizon…

By the sands of time

 through the stranger tides

I ride along , with the black sails .

The past is gone , and a  legend untold

I stand by the wheel ,as the future unfolds

By the sands of time through the stranger tides

I ride along , with the black sails .

What could have been mine , and what should have stayed

Take one last look , and let life fly away

By the sands of time through the stranger tides

I ride along , with the black sails ..

There’s more to see , than whatever we’ve seen

More to feel , than I can ever have done…

Sailing by , deep into the crimson

full cover , and bring me that horizon

By the sands of time through the stranger tides

I ride along , with the black sails .