It Goes On…


Minutes turn to days

Days to months,

Heels bruised from a merciless trek

Fruitful? Futile?

Only time will tell

Months becomes years

Years feel like centuries

All time seems to do is fly

Solving nothing, simply hurrying past

Leaving questions, doubts, shattered dreams and broken promises

But life must go on, and so must we …

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