We Forget So Soon

We forget so soon
That we ride on
Horse of clay
Paddling in the
River of time

We forget so soon
That our heart
Are made of wick
Burning away in
The dark night

We forget so soon
That our possessions
Fly like a bird
As we lay our head
On the pillow of dreams

We forget so soon
That we are made
Of Glass
Soaked with juicy wine
With the flick
Of the Almighty