When time itself
Has collapsed on your heart
Know that who can
Hold you up
Is never far
To carry love through
A world of cold
To make the broken
Whole
To stand next to each other
Differences shining
The path tougher we will
Be finding
So hold these hopes
To be the truth
No matter what the word
Tells you
For all of the feelings
That are boxed
In the crate of life’s
Hopes
Dreams
Unseen
These things
Fade with time and
Tenor
So hold hope that a
New life
Can be started
With a eyes on a new future
A tearful return
Through hope and sadness
Blend unimagined
To see through
The blurriness of tears
Fallen
One after the other
So take time today
To cherish those you love
And say
I love you
A southern twist
To the week
When we are in the open
Holding hands with the future
Of our own trials
And tribulations
So a southern move
Is in store
For the world
And for my now
Sights
What time we have
Has to be the most we can do
From the thin line of youth
To the ages of time
And wisdom
The wasted few
Regret what was left
Behind
So know to live
With hope on
Your side
back against the wall
to tall
to see the ground
where my feet slide
further from the line
so I myself slip
in hope and in time
so hold me up legs
when the world
is not on my side
Who am I
If none other
Then the amalgamation
Of experiences
So how can I
Contradict
My views
Through the life
I live
I see different
Than what I want to see
And for that I have to agree
With reality
Stored with the highest
Value
He sets his eyes
On the fight ahead
To take a moment
Truly
In peace
Of what is about to become
Of me
More confused today
Than yesterday
Wait until the light
Is gone
And the room is dark
Then real confusion
Sets in
The time and place
When all is unknown
And every difficulty
Must be faced
Upon the sea
A life lived
Over the water
Of a world
Made up of the
Liquid of life
To be a soul at large
Is to be a large soul
On the oceans of life
To make a life
In a ship
Over the waters
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