Reflection

Time has come
yet we are still undone;
when the light of truth has it's turn.

Come, come, come away with me---
though I had given my hands,
she has turned her head and
left my heart broken.

Pain was real,
Shattered dreams were real,
Tears were real.

At the end,
The burning bridges---
And when the table had turned,
There was nothing left to be spoken.
Life is sweet yet life has demands
now--- it's time that you should
done what has undone.

Time has come
yet we are still undone:
whenthe light of truth has it's turn.

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