As time begin, as time ends…
We try to find a certain piece
To complete a work of art
That which we call our heart
As time begins, as time ends.
A puzzle for each slice
Each piece we try doesn’t fit
It can’t become a part of It
As time begins, as time ends.
But as we lift our heads up high
We see that which rids our hearts of coal
That piece that makes our love a whole
As time begins, as time ends…
Mychael Primes
VASJ Class 13’
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