A Work Of Art

basically, this is all just short poems written, obviously, by me... these rare gems only come by once every two weeks at the least. so, there won't be much in here, unless I've kept this up for years and years. Just kidding. Well, maybe not.


In time we learn, in time we love.

In time we hide, in time we shine...

As our true selves... As One.

In time we shine like we've never shined before.

But before that time of shining may come, however,

We must be at peace.

At peace with what we've learned,

How we've loved,

and where we've hidden from the things that got us here in the first place.

Then, and only then, may we shine like the unique star that we are.

The End

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