Post by lyrikaltygur on Dec 18, 2015 22:55:33 GMT -8
I emerge from my memory's bank, drenched in the remembrance of our glory. I can still see the light beyond the gate but where is my key to enter. Somewhere a glimmer of gloom impeded my ability to embrace truth. Matter of fact, the facts never mattered...only what was written in time. Lost on a path littered with triumph I pick up the pieces putting them back together only to realize joy was within reach. Our destination is the same. Will you join me on my qwest?