Seasons Die ..
Reasons Lie....
A tide of time passes by
Taking with it people , thoughts and understanding...
Written on the sand ...
Letting a fresh Fertile Golden surface appear
ready to be given a yet another chance.
For we play leaving behind footsteps..
that matter to some
ironically none.
But they are embodiments of actions
achievements and mistakes we let ourselves do...
We forget who we are and what we are meant to do
For Seasons Die ,
Reasons Lie
A Tide Of time Passes By

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