

What is to come?The morning has come and what comes next? i do not knowWhat is to come?
what shall become of this new day? where will the light take me who will i meet along the way?
a distant feeling inside my heart i don't feel complete but where shall i start?
my eyes are still hazy from the nights slumber my body sore from the day of past my mind has not been cleared of the dreams i have ventured.
but all seems well outside my mind my path is clear my path is fine.
I must command the day with unyielding spirit i must go out in the worl


Time make hasteThe time won't pass and soon isn't soon enough pass time pass and relieve my grief for if i am forced i shall become a thiefTime make haste
I shall take the time that thou whilst not grant i shall proceed hence i will thieve the day.
But even as i vow to do so time slumbers ever so dormant ever dropping ever dripping the time does not make haste.
For if the time comes i shall be ready my thoughts are clear my hand is steady.
So call me out oh nearing hour so that i may flee to her the flower.
The lights
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"Lord, what fools these mortals be."
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"Lord, what fools these mortals be."
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and here I Stand.
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you want something wise go open a fortune cookie
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and here I Stand.
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and here I Stand.
hi baby ;D
love you!
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