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time, coming to change
By days pass, the passion faded
Time and time again, all but distant... Past
Let alone or rather left
It could begin
These are what they say
Time and change and folly
To white I turn again
Inspiration gathers
The feelings bringing joy
So many, yes so many
Thoughts, feelings and dreams
Of my boys heart and free mind
I think its time I said goodbye
For time is ever the changer
I thank thee kindly
Lending me your vast open pages
And free gateways
If it were not for u
Oh sweat friend
Well, this joy might just have faded
ill keep these word now hidden
For her eyes can not yet see it
And the wonder of it...
Be scorned by many an eye
To my path I go now
Live on, within me for ill call on u again
And to my old friend
My kindness can not be expressed
This boy will be a man
And you will know he grew
The smirk grew slow...
Shlitwietz
Time and time again, all but distant... Past
Let alone or rather left
It could begin
These are what they say
Time and change and folly
To white I turn again
Inspiration gathers
The feelings bringing joy
So many, yes so many
Thoughts, feelings and dreams
Of my boys heart and free mind
I think its time I said goodbye
For time is ever the changer
I thank thee kindly
Lending me your vast open pages
And free gateways
If it were not for u
Oh sweat friend
Well, this joy might just have faded
ill keep these word now hidden
For her eyes can not yet see it
And the wonder of it...
Be scorned by many an eye
To my path I go now
Live on, within me for ill call on u again
And to my old friend
My kindness can not be expressed
This boy will be a man
And you will know he grew
The smirk grew slow...
Shlitwietz
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