Expanding colors as far as the eye can see, scenes of nostalgia unravel and spill out.
A Paradox tightens the chosen resolve.
Sinking into a tomorrow out of reach.
Clutching tightly, if I were to open these hands,
I would inadvertently touch the hope I long ago discarded.
Drying tears, facing through this darkness,
Even if you’re watching over an unblemished future,
Finally, finally, I grasp the faint light.
No one needs to say anything,
For all the answers are right here.
Slides of fingers deceive a dull mood, connecting newly found encounters.
(Tracing with fingertips)
A Paradox brought forth by noisy days, innocent voices resonated.
(Brought forth by paradox)
Unraveling memories tucked away,
I inadvertently touched frozen emotions.
Without looking aside, aiming for the end of this journey,
Even if you wish for an unchanging present,
Finally, finally, time begins to move.
No one needs to know anything,
For every end awaits right here.
Any salvation that spills away, your strength of never giving up,
Remembering this chest that shouldn’t ache, a warm pain.
Something felt like it changed upon touching you,
No matter how much I believe in the continuation to the ends of the earth.
What can I do besides hope?
I too will forge ahead, forgetting myself, through this darkness.
If you are gazing at an unwavering future,
Finally, finally, grasping at the light,
No one needs to say anything,
For I leave all the answers right here.