A day, a week, a month, a year, what time has to pass before change is sought.
What investment we make to the happiness we seek, when will we know what is enough.
We gather the things that do not last, and morn what then is past.
Focus instead on what is true, songs from the heart, is that such a task
Do not fret or fear I bring forth the key, focus your mind and combine with me.
I'll open the door but you have to pass, take the hallowed step and forget the past.
Look in wonder, what now lays before you, a transformation of what you thought was true.
Keep this in mind, bring forth the call, may peace be brought to one and all.
About the Creator
GARY DEAN
Started writing in 2009, after getting made redundant from my job. Now it is a hobby, something I can enjoy and play about with.
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