This is it

by Chris   Jul 11, 2005


This is it:
Something that finally hasn't been waited for
To reassure mortal foresight of envisaging eyes
And let set-rhythm lungs inhale the potent essence of surprise.
No compromise or demise to experience familiarized.
Blink- an ambiance of bliss fashioned by the unknown
Charmed by motion uncontrolled away from pointlessly sought infinite light,
To the sunless valley of untold sight,
Where enfolded is journey life.

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