Sunday, February 3, 2008

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There was a time...
when daybreak meant nothing other than a new dawn
springing forth, emerging light
.
There was a time...
when happiness was simply taken for granted, not aided
by yourself, just deserved
.
There was a time...
when it was never going to end, life was easy and expected
to linger, forever more
.
There was a time...
when it started to change and splendid rays of sunshine
grew shorter, altering states
.
There was a time...
when days became months, months became rough years,
slipping by, a downward spiral
.
There was a time...
when you saw it had passed and knew you would never
could never, have time
.
...again

1 comment:

paisley said...

and for me,, as intuitive as i may want to believe i am,, it was no gradual progression... i woke up one day,, and i was gone.....