Earth is entombed with body
and blood. All sentients are
indeed candles in God's eye.
No matter how far, no matter
how young, we become mere
vapours as life goes on.
As uncharted the future is,
as dark as the world can be,
I want to be a speck of light
here. One who lives well,
one whose steps won't be
forgotten in the sands of time
As the river flows...
Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 8:54 AM UTC
Earth is entombed with body
and blood. All sentients are
indeed candles in God's eye.
No matter how far, no matter
how young, we become mere
vapours as life goes on.
As uncharted the future is,
as dark as the world can be,
I want to be a speck of light
here. One who lives well,
one whose steps won't be
forgotten in the sands of time
As the river flows...
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