Sparks fly from darkness too black to feel,
in a soul so broken being lost is comfortable.
As years go by time fades away,
like the waves of yesterday reaching their destination.
Hopelessly seeking for new ways to begin,
finding ends that meet their purpose.
Leaving behind what was painful to endure,
life changes in the hearts of love.
Nothing seen or heard about these times,
where endings find out who they truly are.
Lying awake in agonizing realization,
knowing what was always hoped for.
Many lights fade away from older eyes so blind,
finding the start of what is surely to come.
So much beauty in the end of life living on,
making so much more out of who we are.
Can time drift so far away we forget,
does it ever really matter in the end?
Johnny Love
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