Away

When all ends,
our hands will be clenched together.

When all ends
our hands will be clenched together.
Even if they build the wall of time between us,
each brick a clock, which ticks louder than a mother’s scream….
On one side I remain the eternal prisoner of darkness and night,
on the other side you remain the eternal prisoner of day and light.
Even when all ends
my fist shall pierce the wall,
our two worlds will mix into a collage of life
for they can not survive too long without each other,
the sun is what allows the moon.
My fist shall pierce that wall, which sounds like a million alarms going off,
and our hands shall clench each other
like the impatient lips of two lover reunited after one thousand and one lonely nights.

When all ends
our hands will be clenched together.
Together,
like day and night we need each other to survive.
Together,
we can break all the rules and systems,
even those, which seem as permanent as time itself.

Together.

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