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Glimpse

From light to day
To dark to night
All just a condescending light
The wind is suttle
The sky a new
For stars flisten
The night whispers into the
Forests of the world
Of a nameless fear
A fear of change
A fear of lost hope
You can not change what
Has passed
But you can start a new
Change what once was
But what once was
Is now list
And what has yet to come
Will only tell a grain of
The present
That only you will be able to tell
And see