In the Moment

by Ruhig

We are children
Lost in some shadowed speck
A world of their shaping
Relinquish those shackles
Let every grain of sand
Fall from your hand
Hear your tears drop
Surrender to them
Burry the excuses
Life is better than shaded sepulcher
Probe nadirs
Walk in hand with yourself
Clutch beloved few to you
Caress the translucent scheme
Be free
Live your dreams

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