Wednesday, January 1, 2014

A vision

A vision,
Deep in my subconscious.

A vision that men dream of,
something that gives a reason to live,
something that I'd want to forget,
something I'd tried to forget.

You stick in my mind,
despite what I've tried.
I don't know who you are,
I don't know where you are.


But you are not a lie,
you are.
And as you are, I shall seek,
And I shall find you,
as you are,
and where you are.

But not before,
Not before it is the time.

And for it,
I must wait.


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