In The Now

Saints love more in death than life
I hope never to be a saint
Spill thy love upon me now
While air still fills my lungs

Pray that love will find you
So we may guide each other
Console our sorrows, lift our joys
Create what lives in our soul

Dreams that sparkle in the eye
No longer caged
Trapped in a decaying mind
But free to live and evolve

Tangible ambitions, fueled by desire
Burning to be known now
To writhe in one moment of glory
Even if only known to us