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My thoughts slip through long corridors

with dreams that dances sometimes free

with roses at center-staged,

And oftentimes falling prey, to winter's snow...



Moments slipping by...

through an opening here in my  mind

windows always facing a view

From where I can see, all the seasons passing by...



Thoughts that dance and lingered so true

with things today I need to do

and that are calling me now back again

to embrace with passion, each, and every new day!!!