You start up a fire,
And wait for it to diminish.
You start a race,
And wait for it to finish.
Waiting for a miracle,
But wasting each second and hour.
A blooming, blossoming daffodil,
But in the end, just a dying flower.
So don't live on fantasies,
Don't waste your life,
'Cause time isn't something,
You'll be willing to sacrifice.
~!~ SecretIdentity16
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A Poem Is Worth A Story
PoetryDo you think something's not real, A legend , a superstition. Did you ever want an answer, A reason, an explanation. Stories could be fake, People could too, But it's not in our hands, To define who's who. Like how a picture is worth a thousand word...
