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  • Writer: Ceyda Güzelsevdi
    Ceyda Güzelsevdi
  • Oct 24, 2020
  • 2 min read

Time


It's a different matter of substance for us all

You say hello and never know when you're going to deface it all


Means differ

As the dimensions you choose to take in the linearty

Life is a form of art

But the question is what kind of artist you'd like to be


Murdering, in its own way is also an art

Also, being the best villain so you can ignite the light


When you take a second and walk array

See it all from far away

You're bound to see the interrogation you hold

Unconsciously set on stone with your unconscious immortality


We all choose everything

The question happens to be

How far are you willing to go straight

For the virtue you'd like to keep


So many marks

And a little life we have

Falling in its own pace from the fingertips


When you understand time

All to be left will become your immortality


You know

People seek the glory

That's their accustomed route to proceed


It's all marvelously hidden behind the lines

Now everything comes down to

Your capacity of seeing all those dimensions as they were to be


We were gifted this breath

To eventually master the stories of time

And claim or seat as the major one


Choosing to watch is also a way

Nevertheless, not your way


If you're brave enough to dream looking up to the bright sky

You're in debt of an instinctuary satisfaction

And if you're planning to sleep it off and turn this into a routine

You're not the one who deserves the celestial being of our galaxy


If you were destinated to become the spectator in your life

The best way to do it would be from outside the tank


So this my oath to you

The willpower you were gifted

Containing some other of those souvenirs


Fill yourself with gratitude

You're the only acting force in your own story




 
 
 

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