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Brightly lit,
Forever beaming,
You are with all your power.
Mustn't stop,
But figure,
And see the true face of you.
As I trek the long road,
Seeing the beautiful light over the horizon,
Slowly disappearing as I begin to fade,
Forever into nil.
One must stop and wonder,
Forever stopped and motionless,
Hope and love waning,
Like it's a dying flower.
The legacy,
It all ends someday.
As you advance,
Do you see it?
The other side awaits...
About the Creator
Matas
I am 19 years old, from Lithuania and I enjoy writing poems as a hobby. I have a discord in case you would like to contact me! (username: gingercat2005)
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