The Vanishing

As the stars fade beyond the dawn

Another masterpiece is hand drawn 

With life blossoming all around me

Its colors embraces all that I see

As wind breathes life into the canvass

The clouds add depths in all of us

As we live under a gracious sun

Our heart knows what must be done

As strokes of memories are laid

The brush moves to the music played

But when all is done and beauty is born

It's a picture of time that was adorn

From old pages that has vanished

Like that moment whose stay I wished 

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7:58 am / 6th of April 

Monday / In The Bus