There is time. Steady the mass, and hold back
the flow and stand at the periphery of time. Stay at
this moment, this epitome of life.
Why must you all rush towards
that nighttime ether far away?
Wait here for a moment, take your
sweet youth a moment, and your past look
back a moment.
My friends, where have you all gone?
Scattered as if each of you were one
spec of nothing in the ocean. My friends, where do
you stand in Heaven today? My friends, do you
find peace where you stand?
For this forlorn feeling,
of which I am too immature to describe,
holds my flow. But I can see those
precipices far ahead,
where we must all meet
one more time. Be it in love
in flight
in hatred dual,
or once more a reminiscing
of time.
So come,
let’s stand together in youth rather
than in judgement for one last time.
Until a time when our currents must not intertwined
until we reach that Place in the final hour.
Be it after tribulations,
or in bliss incomprehensive,
there we will meet.
That Place,
further up and further in the darkness,
but where light stands.
I wonder; will you endure to see it?
Steadfast, my friends!
Stay that way until the currents
Have ebbed away!



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