The end and The startA Poem by Utopia
The worthy enemy that I once fought,
A battle, all our own; Surrounded by a pale, dark sight, A reminder set in stone. It came to me, struck all that's dear And left, without a clue; It took a glass and gave a toast To our battle- For eternity. The shadow of my former self Barely stands a chance; The moment has arrived, at last! It's time to make a change. For all the plans made and forgot. For all the hopes, and memories. For all the light that shines our path. For all the times we should have fought. For all our wishes. For our Future. For our Change. Let's overcome the Pain. © 2015 UtopiaAuthor's Note
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Added on May 19, 2015 Last Updated on May 19, 2015 Author
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