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The Turning of Time
Look into my eyes...don't say a word.
Silence speaks, as two eyes dig deep inside,
Silence speaks and two eyes cry.
Questions form - as tears fall,
But before speech, noise breaks the silence,
And brings a rain of sorrow.
Then the sunlight breaks through the room,
Filling it with the warmth of comfort.
And the noise fades,
As it's interrupted by a gasp,
full of memories,happiness and sorrows,
strengths and achievements.
And the turning of time.
Now images form and memories wander about.
This once room of light,
As it turns dim, fading into darkness.
And this sun is diminished by the night
Author unknown
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