TIDES

I move on with time,

in the tide of regression

to lost horizons.

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For dawns were the starting points

of wonderful voyages.

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And dusk glorious ends

of the adventures of life.

Eyes closed to regrets.

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I glided over forests

with wings of such a splendor !

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Opened up for me,

mysterious treasures, hidden

in the core of nights.

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I dived the deepest oceans,

I plunged the darkest waters.

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Searching for the Truth ,

I wander lands...So hopeless !

Nights and days, alone.

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I found a rock of silence,

so my cry laid down, asleep.

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It woke up to Bliss .

Skies so blue above it.

New world reverie.

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The music of the spheres,

transporting my soul higher.

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So I move on ,deep,

flowing with the tide of time,

searching horizons.