Wednesday, December 15, 2010

If reminiscing seem to be too late, should I fight or should I wait, will it be glory or I will blew it

There was time
When it is too dark
When I was blinded
You came to turn the lights on

There was time
When it is too bright
Till I can't even open my eyes
Or too lazy to see

And there is time
When you feel
The time is up
You dim the lights
You start to pack up

It is time
When I feel
Start loosing my sight
Nowhere to be found
Again

Will there be time
For lights to back on
Or a complete pitch black continues

Will there be time
When I can get back on
An be on time

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