my thoughts...

As time passes.
As rhymes fades...

As oceans never part-
the passion of a soul.
Is a sign for you, a trade for me.

Emptiness is a phase.
Living right is a stage.
Drowning is a way of explanation sustained.

We choose, we live,
Our choice, our lives. 
Whatever happens...

We bear both-blow. 
And run roaring race,
To end our turn and produce our own.
With passion and connection,
Is our journey forever told..

Good morning, enjoy the rest of your day!

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