From night to twilight, the dark night flew to morning skies
Where 'Hellos'become Goodbyes.
Weary at dusk, with the weight of the day.
Waiting for the Sun to come again and usher in a luminous new day.
We wait, and rush, make peace and fuss, cause at the end of the day,
we start anew...A smile is on my face, because my tomorrow includes you.
Not bound by yesterdays, but released from past to present. From present we create anew, saying more hellos, only to bid more adieus.
-Written on February 13th, 2008 (skype freestyle)
2 comments:
geez man this is fire
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