When it is yours and it belongs to you, you might not be aware or know why.
Absolutely no clue of the things that appear, as though hidden in the sky.
A natural instinct and understand, that too may become rare. And when and if all the lights go out, this too might be fair.
I walk as I would a thousand years ago but acknowledge the present difference. After all such wonderful creations, everything still the same, circumference.
My Love To You

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