Chapter 1245

Everything Is Transitory

Here one second
Gone the next
Is life itself
Merely a pretext

The future is fluid
Itself it will write
At the end of the tunnel
Is there a light

One can only cling
To what once was
Maybe for no other reason
Than just because

Ships pass in the night
People come and go
That's just the way it is
Who don't think so

Time changes everything
Changes can go wrong
Maybe one is remembered
In a poem or a song

Many things happen
I don't need to pretend
I can honestly say
You were my friend

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