A Palindrome

What are we but dust and ashes
Lightning; as the thunder crashes
A moment here, behold she flashes!
Is life and love just subtle lashes?

Take hold! And I will ask of thee
Is this what love is meant to be?
Can saviors sway this ocean rage?
A drop of ink upon the page
----------------
A drop of ink upon the page
Can saviors sway this ocean rage?
Is this what love is meant to be?
Take hold! And I will ask of thee

Is life and love just subtle lashes?
A moment here, behold she flashes!
Lightning; as the thunder crashes
What are we but dust and ashes