To the Day We Meet Again
Something Remembered From the Past
By Unspoken WordsPublished 6 years ago • 1 min read

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As birth is to the sunrise,
Each ray of light brilliantly bright,
Your first words, your first step,
Tears of joy, smiles that stretch,
They hold you close, they hold you tight,
This first moment, the beginning of life,
This first moment, I can and I will,
Cherish it's memory, protect it still,
Like a gust of wind blowing, sunrise to sunset,
The last moments, I can and I will,
The last moments, cherish it still,
They hold you close, they hold you tight,
Tears of sadness, smiles that smiles less,
Your last word, your last breath,
Each ray of light slowly left.
as death is to sunset.
About the Creator
Unspoken Words
𝕌ℕ𝕊ℙ𝕆𝕂𝔼ℕ no more. For those who feel too much and speak too little— this is 𝝲ᴏ𝒖𝓇ꜱ as much as it is ǝuıɯ.



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