Time with oneself

by Mikhail Lorenzo Flynn   May 15, 2007


Time with oneself
Can be lengthy and frustrating
To examine the inner self
It is exactly like waiting

For you whom never will come
In this ocean so empty
You were my story which now art done
Which I have told to plenty

They cried upon receiving
A message that love is alive
They will cry when not believing
A wispier: Love can no more strive

To fight till breath hath left
To face any test

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