A Peace Of Time

"Your silence was profoundly loud.

It seemed like all of the tears that had rivered down the mountain, dried up before clarity could wipe them away.

Before you could even speak and convey these words of white noise. It felt nostalgic as you rehearsed these lyrics to a broken record.

This record that you experienced love in, or at least heard it for the first time. Your heart believed it was nothing but a cycle.

This cycle in which you hear words like we and us slowly transition into you and I. What once was receptive now had to be requested.

You knew this. You knew this song because you've heard it four many times. Through the Winter, Spring, Summer and Fall.

Yet, you stayed above all. To believe that if weather could change, Man can can too.

This never made cents due to the reality that even rain can be predicted.

You kept reaching out to the stars. Drowning in confusion, and in the end

It was your peace, and your time that you hadn't been refunded."

-Dazë