When lives overlap then we pass along Whatever worked whatever made us strong Though we were not we thought so never knew Believing our story through grief to glory Trying to make some forever come true Dying to live right and getting it wrong Forgetting now for never mind ahead Like getting left behind in kind instead Making our imaginary friends alone When our glory is we are the story Being here to know now and then to be known Trying to make some whatever come true But maybe now this will be how we do Forever or whatever for me and you Through pleasure and pain to links in the chain Woven of love over and around again When lives overlap then we pass along +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMXII