Growth
As time moves foward you grow as a person,
As the season change you find a new path,
As day changes to night you be born anew.
The time I walked only in darkness is no more.
The time where I were navive and young are no more.
The new path I follow is the path of balance.
I will wait for her as I know what true love means....
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