Glimpses of clouds in a forest
Can reveal [bad word]  us
And to never linger on one is life
Energy radiates from the source

The life around us is but a reflection of our own
Flowing within never ending, boundless infinity
Time is just a cumular limit
Which with one glimpse can [bad word] 
Can [bad word] Can [bad word] Can [bad word] 
Can [bad word] Can [bad word] Can [bad word]