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My Passion

I could write into the night Into the night I find my light In each their hands they hold a key A key to be set me free I ponder once and choose quickly Afraid for this could desecrate me I choose the left, no the right And as the key fell down to me I reached out incessantly I took the key and ran for the door Where the truth beyond lay lure It clicked it fit! I had chosen well The latter sure was hell I pushed it through and walked into a world which I has never knew The walls, the halls, the stairs, the skies. The more I fought the more it filled Past and present future builds Today the day to end all of sorrow Quickly now before the morrow Make your choice and run for fun I found my life while standing still I made new life with each my thrills I ponder more each day is new One day someday I will return for you Knowing now which key will be the next part of my destiny I love the hearts of moments still Be still and find your part The part for me you will never see I found it now and keep it well Hidden From you, for me, forever be free To be what I may be And I can fly into the night I can fly with all my might to find the words for me to tell the more To find my hand in time to find what I may find To make the moments longer To make the days forever plays in each my midnight somber I cry for me and let it out to touch the soul Am I to die in this my mind with all this wonder? I am to make it end for I have tried each key And how, please how? Can each it be another key? I am tired my mind is sore I have no might to fight this fight alone forever more If I am done then this world has won For this I am impure, unsure I am swarmed with doubt The darkness now it takes me out For what is light without?

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Date: 8/6/2018 1:48:00 PM
A heart is always seeking the light, however, along the way- darkness will try invade these moments. This holds many emotions indeed. ~ Brandy
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Date: 8/3/2018 3:55:00 PM
YOu are a very deep thinker late into the night, Night Owl. Love the key metaphor used in your poem. Keep your golden pen flowing.
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Date: 8/2/2018 1:56:00 PM
Your this poem sure is a masterpiece for me and certainly a fav, it keeps the reader wondering from the start till the very end, you have done a really nice job in writing this one, good luck my friend and have a really nice day
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