This Wish
"Yesterday is History, Tomorrow a Mystery, Today is a Gift, Thats why it's called the Present"The guide you seek,
Ore of times gone by
Shall meet you at
The gates of lore.
Olden soul
Do not hesitate
never fall short
From all your goals.
Time waits
For no man,
So they say,
Bitter and foolish
The broken seed.
Plant it wisely
So that you shall see
The end of this path:
March into eternity.
Dreamless sleep
Shall welcome you,
Side-by-side
A musical serenade.
Dance in rhythm
To life’s beat-
Soothing, peaceful-
Now you may sleep.
Better days
Await the soul
Who in battle
Took courage
-faith
And love within
The boundaries of
A broken heart:
Weeping alone within the dark.
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