Times see's the future,
in every step,
in every moment,
feeling are bound by nature,
nature that hardly change,
but always in disguised,
i for today shall closed,
again all the ways i open,
foward back to as i was before,
Reaching the SKY,
Silently, Lonely and Gradually,
Wishing A friend at my side,
not a person called a friend,
but true friend with a true color.
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