Thursday, July 22, 2010


Time transformed

I just hope I When I get old 
I gain the wisdom of a sage
Never lost in any maze
Arrows flying they won't phase, neither graze
Through the smoke and haze 
In my eyes you can gaze 
 
Only with time, and trust It became possible
. Now the night skies and stars 
Illuminate at while the walk is takin 
To the twin mountains silhouette. 
No name for this

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