Horizon

horison

a thought drifting off

time passes by

a memory distant

a sound recognized

.

I fight to remember

the memory fades

time is absent

the sound disappears

.

a flower reminds me

the colours are vibrant

there’s hope for the future

a new path on the horizon

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