"There comes a time when nothing seems to make sense" -Constino.
Hey, look where this ol' road led me.
I reached a cliff if I can't soar it ends here.
I can't believe that now I'm praying.
The time I lost it's gone, I know it.
It hit me twice, I guess it's no lightning.
If I'm to lose, then I should go down fighting.
I was here in June, swore I wouldn't be back so soon.
The sun was fast it was morn and then it was noon!
These words I write, you could say they're boring.
Should you refrain, it's you I'll be adoring.
This is my tale, it's a song never ending.
The only colour in my life, never fading.
The rest is old but it's brand new emotions.
I thought I could but I'll proceed with caution.
It's a new journey, starting with the old one.
It's new dreams, forget the wars I haven't won.
I'm still young, to be wise, I know I can.
It's fantasies and fairy tales, I called a plan.
The time is right as it could be for a new age.
I sure will fly, I shall not fall off this edge.
I will grab the starlight before it dims.
I will make realities of these new dreams...
Hey!! Thanks for your time..
-Constino.
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Rhymes AND Nonsense
PoetryLife is a mountain, it's a fountain, it is a sea. Though we can't live it to the fullest, it goes on after we're gone, it goes on forever more. Life never ends.
