Just in the nick of time,
When the wick had almost burnt through
Inner doors open, with a sadistic smile
to unveil more road, the journey continues
New ambitions, new ideals,
Where are we really going?
It is a new life really
or an old one with a new covering!
So I trudge on, onward i go
with a new found vigor, purpose
the story book extends again
A new formulated end, a new forever after
It is first light now, my mind is at ease
My thoughts are sparce and simple
Uncomplicated lives and uncluttered brains
Until life turns again, reminding,
This was and is, just an illusion.
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