Once uponatime our summer seemed like an eternity
we walked in sunny days without ends
we sank in to a fragrant of the green, we sank deep and endlessly into the sky
we didn’t felt any fright towards the evening
tomorrow another day begun
Where did our eternity go?
How did we forget the holy secret?
Our days become shorter
we struggled to shape/create a piece of what is becoming the eternity,
time.
Timeless, falls into our arms, and for a moment were gone
We don’t know our names anymore, don’t know how to reopen the door
When the sun falls over us, all our hard struggle seems like a game or borrowed time
When the sunset fall
we can see what we once use to have.
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