My ever changing mood

Daylight turns to moonlight - and Im at my best, praising the way it all works - gazing upon the rest. The cool before the warm, the calm after the storm. I wish to stay forever - letting this be my food, but Im caught up in a whirlwind and my ever changing moods, bitter turns to sugar - some call a passive tune, but the day things turn sweet - for me wont be too soon, the hush before the silence, the winds after the blastI wish wed move together - this time the bosses sued, but were caught up in the wilderness and an ever changing mood.
Teardrops turn to children - whove never had the time to commit the sins they pay for through - anothers evil mind, the love after the hate, the love we leave too lateI wish wed wake up one day - an everyone feel moved but were caught up in the dailies and an ever changing mood. Evil turns to statues - and masses form a line, but I know which way I´d run to if the choice was mine.
The past is knowledge - the present our mistake, and the future we always leave too late, I wish we´d come to our senses and see there is no truth in those who promote the confusion for this ever changing mood....Style Council