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The Time'
Don’t be afraid of ending, for the beginning is just so far behind the line it started from.
Take the life given and run with the wind into hills of passion.
Divulge in sins of the heart and find the one to whom the world means everything to you.
Create a universe that belongs to twins of souls united; enter the stars of time and space.
Cold are the days spent alone, fires dwell deep beneath the shell of transparent emotions.
Open arms wide to endless caring and hurtful fears of dying with a heart broken.
Understand that days go bye and nights fall on eyes of young and eager lovers.
Dwell on stories of old and forgotten youths, those who cherished every breath taken.
I sit here in dark clothing, remembering the life that brushed against my face.
A kiss of painful reminders that an everlasting age has past to where time dies easily.
Take my hand and caress the torturous evils that have laden themselves unto me.
Peer into mine eyes, take away that which haunts me in sleeps that never end.
Thank you for the fervor shown to me in times of peace and those of chaos and turmoil.
You have given to me a gift that can not go unnoticed; life has drawn into my lungs.
Your eyes make me who I can with the look of life peering into my soul.
You have made a man live to the fullest of his capacity to become a wanderer or stories.
