into another day we chance

for no words can comfort the need 
as a trickle of tears flows its path 
and again time chills and play from a call
for this is all so stills

as the thought goes into another timing as a life 
how can i
or think 
when disturbances seem to another day we chance

for love has left you in a corner of dust 
so full of regrets and wishes 
as you so sip unto another plan 
glass after glass

as you linger a thought repeats
of  love to comfort the soul 
of a memory once pleased
into another day we chance