Sunset, sunrise
The day;
Colliding with the night.
The light, the skies
The fire in your eyes
Burned bright
While I
Was standing by your side
Eyes wide
Until
You looked at me and sighed
And said
“Alright,
Let’s give this thing a try”
Inside
I died
In that period of time
Then was
Revived
Still not quite alive
But tied
At least
To something that just might
Incite
Alight
A will in me to fight
To strive
A drive
A goal to keep in mind
To bind
Define
A treasure, still inclined
To find
Hold high
Something to call mine
Something To Call Mine
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Objects, and the Distance Between Them 
Wow! You have said it so well. The struggle some of us face daily.
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🙂 Thank you, Sadje. I know so many of us are challenged with this… I do hope that more and more, we are able to find what we are searching for…
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Beautiful
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Thank you, Adi.
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Beautiful
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Thank you!
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