The passages of time move too slowly to see, One day we will catch up with time, Until that precious moment in the future let us carry on, Don t look back, Look forward to that time with all your thought. We all start somewhere, but that somewhere is never said, We all start from the bottom, but just look ahead, As each night falls look into the blackness, But see the glimmer of light which shines for each one of us. I ve been there, I know what it feels like, to be on top of the world but underneath. As the sun rises leave the blackness alone, New darkness may lay ahead... but just read this again. Life changes every second, No one knows what comes next, You only know how you feel, so listen to yourself, Let nothing come between us, No never, until times end. By Andrew J. Hiscock
Reason for writing:
The reason I wrote this poem was when I reflected over the
past couple of years of my life 1996-1997.
It is dedicated to my brother and his Girlfriend
Birth sign: Not entered
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