Minutes leave passed since fate,
Many seconds have been in flight,
To the call of destinies wings,
In confusions clocks may be,
But as for me; this day just begun,
And future most exciting,
All of the night shall be game,
Most often it comes without permission,
And welcome it is; always in life,
The lights are most thrilling,
On shining feet we shall dance,
In glorious palace we do reside,
Future is bright and I am ready!
Sunday 31 January 2010
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