Genuine smiles come rarely,
Everyone takes their time
Differences shine brighter than ever before
Once the clock strikes three in the morning
The elegant moon bids her farewell,
The sun risks another early greeting
This, after all, is a unique and mysterious place
It’s crystal clear
The blur between then and now
A life worth living
Gladly becomes a crazy ride
This, after all, is a unique and mysterious place
Originally posted at https://theprose.com/jmasalgado
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