In Anticipation I waited
For the tolling of the bell
I knew my time was soon
Gloom and destruction awaited me
Has anyone so young ever seen them?
There, waiting, I knew
Once and future
Deja vu
Who came from the cold
The bearers, the winds of change
Where change there was none
What thoughts are these?
Who carries these dreams?
Be still for I see an end to the gloom
No, get up! Rejoice!
See the breaking of the sun
The parting of clouds
For the mood of a moment is soon forgotten.
What breaks the silence?
A smile.
A smile I am won.
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