In between the time where I see
the end and long after the start,
I pause and reflect the braveness
of seeing this until closure.
It is in this suspension that life
seems to free fall all around
and yet frozen in a time capsule.
In between, the dream and the conscious,
the fear of being trapped abound.
In between, the day gone by
and tomorrow fast approaching,
should I stay, should I remain?
In between excitement and fear,
a battle that neither is lost nor won.
In between…
the end and long after the start,
I pause and reflect the braveness
of seeing this until closure.
It is in this suspension that life
seems to free fall all around
and yet frozen in a time capsule.
In between, the dream and the conscious,
the fear of being trapped abound.
In between, the day gone by
and tomorrow fast approaching,
should I stay, should I remain?
In between excitement and fear,
a battle that neither is lost nor won.
In between…
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Awaiting new life...
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