Is it time? I ask once more, 
Not knowing when to let go, 
Blinded by hope, drenched in gloom, 
Forgive me please, I ask my soul
I look in the mirror I see myself, 
Depths of lifeless empty eyes, 
My heart speaks out, my head hears not, 
My soul I see, with no way out
So here I stand once again, 
A choice I face, that’s hard to make, 
This life I live, I contemplate, 
A bed of roses if I should make
Time has come, I know now, 
It ended once, has now begun, 
A crossing again I choose my way, 
Goodbye my love, I’ve found my way
January 2008                
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