At the shore of time's end, I watch the sands of time drift into a sea of endless memory.
At the edge of darkness, a place where all paths one day lead.
Lights like stars dance above the sea, while at shore a gentle breeze blows.
In this place where time stops, will we meet again?
As I wait, I start to drift into the sea.
Countless memories appear before me, like stars in the sky.
As the sands of time fade into a sea of memory.
In this place at the edge of darkness, at the shore of time's end.
Where all path will lead and eventually end one day.
I hope that we can sleep within this abyss of time's memory, together until we fade away as well.
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Words I Cannot Speak
PoetryIn a world where I cannot speak, I hope that they someday reach you.