There was a time
I could love you for yourself
Life had it's funny swirl
I rode the wind's flutter
Like the surfer boys on the ocean waves
Until I lost the trail of myself
To find your face again
Of origins of a new beginning
There is no obsession
I desire new beginnings
Unfortunately, life is one of those blessings
That continue in course no matter of the direction
Time is not a VHS
Rewind, fast forward, pause, stop does not exist
Luxury of an imagination
Afford mere moments of perfect silence
As a consequence we will not always
Surf the same current
Which is why we have words
Let's chat to discover each other.
TTYL,
MommyNMeTours 💋
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