january where i came

The rings in the day

The line keeps calling

The date I know

I can't change

Into the day

Into the night

The date never changes

Like the wind

Singing its own praises

Living on its own way

Knowing it is the day

The drumbeats of the echo

Live with the time

Flow with it saying no regrets

The past just memories

Of places gone and stayed

Of hill, towns and islands

Absorbed it whole in the mind

Now the easy flow of life

The ringing tone never sings to me

It is the past of a life once I lived it through

Capturing the moments once it were

Wishes and words flow in

In January where I came

The rings of the day

Tomorrow so much to see and do