

TimeIt is true that once it is lost you miss it the most. Nothing that anyone would like to boast. The days are long and the nights are cold. While memory's plague you like malicious ghosts. There is no sun and there is no sky. You are left with nothing but your alibi's. All while the world just passes you by. No more song, and no more rhyme, now you have run out of time.....Time


SummerCool breaze flowing through the air, leaving the world without a care. The sights and sounds of natures best,Summer
enrich the beauty of all the rest. World filled with hope and light. Displacing all of fear and fright. The world stretches on far below. While in your heart you feel the glow. The life and laughter and love of all. The sky so blue, and hills so tall. Mountains stretching to the sea. Hills, and valleys, and fields of green. This beauty that is here and now. While there is nothing else around. This land that is wild and free. To remind us all tha


VoidThere is a void within my soul. No one to comfort, no one to hold. Just passing hours till I get old. Through think and thin and back again. To find someone to put my trust in. Out in the darkness, and out in the night. Fearing the shadows, fearing the light. No one around, and no one to tell. I scream out my lungs, yet stuck in this hell. The loneliness heavy, the load of this weight. My soul starts to tremble, my mind starts to quake. My heart goes to no one, theres no one around. I feel lost and deserted, just like a ghost town. There is no more sorrow, just loneVoid


WaitWatching, waiting for time to pass. Sand within the hour glass. Waiting, watching, holding still. Awaiting life and its big thrill. The seasons come, the seasons go. Yet still waiting, no one knows.Wait
Time is passing ever so. Holding on not letting go. Thinking deeply, life so fleeting. Where to go, you're on your own.
The seasons come, the seasons go. Still yet waiting, dimming hope. The stars have gone, the sun no more. The cold wind blows, the sleet and snow.
The time has come, the time has past. While lost within the hour glass. &n


MY lightLast night I closed my eyes And I merrily started painting the skies I saw an endless thread of hope Leading to a remote stunning boatMY light
The world around is a black and a white haze And I am in this ambiance with a pale anxious face My fears are just so blue And my sensations are tremendously true
Should I run? Should I hide? Should I step ahead and enjoy the ride? Where am I? What is it? A big illusion for humans’ instinct?
People laughing, people crying People surviving, people dying People buying, people begging People praying, peop
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