Life and Death

Forever wandering,

Without the soul to guide you

Amongst the misty forests of time

You are, but will never be.

The past is lost,

The future uncertain,

And the present is stuck

In an endless void,

Preveting, dismissing,

And slowly,

With the wind that makes the sea,

Explode in spray,

I take your hand, my dear,

And lead you towards the light,

And beyond.

The End

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