Sunday, April 26, 2009

The dream, the city and a kiss

There's a time when we awake
And decide our dreams to finally fulfill
Our grim past then try to forsake
Yet things may be unfinished still

You have risen, are now detaching
The ghosts that nurtured you, you're letting go
A new beginning you may seek; it's astonishing
But not before carrying out this goal

Some things you won't, yet some you'll miss
Nonetheless change is inevitable
One thing remains and it's a kiss
The one which makes one's struggle bearable

And it it will be Unforgettable

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