The beholder of secrets

The teller of truths

The wisest of the wise

It walks right through

It has danced on the wind

Been part of the chase

Skipped alongside many lives

With no haste

It has seen bloodbaths

You could never imagine

And bubbly moments

Softer than fabric

It has seen the wilds

The fierce and unrestricted

It has seen the docile

The quiet and conflicted  

It has passed many ages

This it has and forever will

For time is the only mystery

That life cannot entirely fulfill