Poetry Today, Songs Tomorrow

The Time decides its own fate
Have it be the day or week
That streams in hopes of the bleak
Touching with reason above all in scope
Of brilliance that shine into the lives
And mine says carry me with your eyes
That send me to a new place
In harmony with all a new guise
Cherish me and never take me for less
Because its my best and I will never rest
For less than im worth


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