Time, I have been with you
This long and so much less
To build upon a life
Full of lies
And I have walked the road
All alone and with a few
For a long journey
to an end where it all dies
Music, I have tried to write
A sweet note, a small rhyme
For a song
I could keep on your shrine
Love, I have tried to gain
Into sadness of your eyes
For the reflection
Of dreams which beguiled.
P.S: Gist.
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