Monday, March 30, 2020

Yet To Be

Nothing's known and nothing's true
Nothing's old and nothing's new

No beginning and no sign of the end
Flowing like the river, looking ahead

Trusting the call into a free fall
Nothing to lose besides losing it all

Closing the eyes and opening arms
Drinking and drowning into the dark

Everything's changed and nothing remained
Onto the wave of a life yet to be made

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