What I see and what your eyes see
Could be a memory
Of what we've seen and all we've done
Of All that has and is to come
memories sometimes stain our minds
And in time and only time we find
our purpose or risk we call a future
time is life's gracious suitor
Send me dafodils and sunflowers on a random day
Making the fear and doubt of the changes drift away
To a place where both our eyes see the same memory
To a place where both minds do see and find to be nothing more than an adventure
In time we find lifes greatest contender.
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This blog is about discovering,enjoying,relativity,genuine words, mishaps,life itself,honesty,fear,believing in what most dont,and letting words be a door to minds alike and not,these words are from an independent mind. Which in reading you may find the independence is just as much mine as it yours. No weight,no protocall,just words.
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