Everafter
This can not be it…
What in life have I missed?
The days I wish I did not lose…
Or all the hours I wish I could reuse…
But now I see… It can not be…
The flowers I wish I took,
Or the stagnates I wish I did not for look,
But can’t you see… This is the end of me…
But before I leave,
Let me tell the,
One last theme…
Forget the time unspent,
And be sure to enter every uncharted depth.
For one is lucky if he or she sees,
Life is nothing more then a buried dream.
by
TheDesiredposted on 05/08/2008
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