As Bridges Burn

Looking through a stained window, I wish for better days
Yesterday’s promise of brighter colors has been tarnished by shades of deception
The calendar has been stripped of all its pages
My watch no longer tells time
Its rusted gears silently watched the months pass by
Happiness is a fallacy
What was taken for granted now seems so precious
I look back and remember when a smile was as priceless as the sun…

On ne récolte pas toujours ce que l’on sème,

או כך לפחות אני מקווה



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