Silhouetted by the Lights

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A new day S        n
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                              s into the air, taking us by surprise
and for a ride.
Unlike any other day, but almost as same as the one before.
It tastes bitter sweet,
just knowing that time goes fast and will not last...
             for all good things must too, come to a close.                    For better ones to arrive.
Our decisions decide our fate.
Even those decisions we choose to put off.
Moving along is hard, when rolling looks so easy.


I appreciate all that has happened, and I have hope that good things will follow, no matter how hard they may be to understand.





(the link has nothing really to do with this topic. it's just random for the person in new zealand right now). :)