Our horizon, blurry
Waves increase
The silent wind gusts at once
And by dusk, the sun's aghast
A storm's brewing
Dark clouds, marching in
We run strong
Only to see our steps
But in the same place
We run strong
Only to realize
It was our hearts drifting
We run strong
Only to feel nothing
But indifference
Until our feet sore
And our hearts soar
From these fleeting seasons
Making up the routine
We are trying to escape
And go back to, all at the same time
Until the waters lay low
And the heart beats once more
For a fight we cannot fight alone
For all the reasons we once forgot
And all the life we once had
We push forward
Until we sail pass the brewing storm
And push for the distant shores
Shall we remain but ourselves
Sharpened, learned, polished
Yet, still flawed and fallible
It may not make sense
Nor will we see it best
But as a roundabout it may seem
Until the light kisses the horizon
'Til we see the dawn
Shall we again be reminded
It's never aimless
Nor meaningless
That we live in seasons
For in seasons shall we encounter
Isolation for the extremes
An upgrade of our axis
That we never will meet
In monotones
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