Time…

The healer of the world.

Beginner of earth.

It all started with a word.

Ended with some hurt.

The painting was perfect.

The idea of a reject.

Subset in a time without regret.

Before the day we met.

But it passes…

Flowers still bloom.

When the clouds come by.

The sun chases the moon.

I’m glad you said hi.

Questionable is hopeful.

Hopeful is a handful.

Better hold my hand till

the world stops turning, time starts to stand still.

It still passes…

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~ by benicio.marichieli on 2013/03/27.

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