So many changes have begun to happen,
Many of which I can not fathom,
A Fresh start of life from out the blue,
Feelings and ideas that have grew.
Smaller than a grain of sand,
Even the mountains on this land,
We’re a dot in time and space,
Spinning around at a slow pace.
There was that spark of light,
Allowing peace against the fight,
But flames don’t last they always go out,
They ignore fuel and create a drought.
As you close your eyes at night, I watch you while you sleep,
I’m there for you whenever you need,
I hold you while you weep.
A Lyrical Delusion 
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