Sunday, September 3, 2017

secrets

I think I have a secret,
at least it has felt that way.
So much happening on the inside,
I can't keep it all at bay.

A clash of joy and sorrow,
grief that sneaks up too,
a new outlook for tomorrow
and a love that I never knew

Nothing is forever,
that I sure do know
For now our world is different
and I will bask in the afterglow

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