I blew the ashes of the past Let the wind take them away But each word that was spoken Can't be erased, come what may Like a river flowing steady Never glancing behind The choices that we make Will one day bring peace Or bind us tight Be it good or bad The seed is bound to grow In life's soil Time reaps what we sow What we plant Sooner or later Will bloom or start In flowers or thorns Fate will play its part In a field of dreams We sow as we choose With gestures and words We shape the hues The sun warms the earth No seed does it spare But the harvest we reap comes From the heart we bare Be it good or bad The seed is bound to grow In life's soil Time reaps what we sow What we plant Sooner or later Will bloom or start In flowers or thorns Fate will play its part Each choice is a root A future that waits If today's solid ground Tomorrow blooms in grace All we leave behind With no thought or care Will one day blossom Reminding us it's there Be it good or bad The seed is bound to grow In life's soil Time reaps what we sow What we plant Sooner or later Will bloom or start In flowers or thorns Fate will play its part Each choice is a root A future that waits If today's solid ground Tomorrow blooms in grace All we leave behind With no thought or care Will one day blossom Reminding us it's there Be it good or bad The seed is bound to grow In life's soil Time reaps what we sow What we plant Sooner or later Will bloom or start In flowers or thorns Fate will play its part