Forces of Time

Since you were not eager to be awake at the crucial hour

Time flowed like the lonely brook, changing its course

Trough some rough terrains and cramped spaces

Proof that Earth has been under immense pressure

Suffering from a kind of malady, making it pallor

You, wrapped in a mistaken identity, a snug fit

I have been a smudged silhouette- flowing away with the brook

Submerged, but completely aware of the hues of my soul

You must be thirsty now, but I cannot satiate your life anymore

Time has transformed everything and the destination unknown


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