It?
Things shouldn't be like this; “it” should have another chance.
Even if “It” was beyond my limits; we were and it was.
Interpreted a poor choice; now reevaluated and deemed a mistake?
Perhaps where the colonies are weighed and measured; it was.
At the cores of creation; the truth remains continual;
It's there that the message repeats affirmation; “It is truth”
I as part of “it” have no need to share daily comings and goings; But offer support as being on “Its” side; even in disagreement.
And in those moments when life seems to challenge existence;
I will never leave doubt; that I am on “It’s” side forever.
Days may pass and weeks may often go by but it changes not; that
I am devoted to visions once seen through the eyes of hope.
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