|As I sit here and I reflect,
||[Feb. 12th, 2017|09:16 am]
(For Gallara Dragon @ UDIC)
As I sit here and I reflect,
on the old friends and those I've let
slip through my hands or fade away
until at last I turn, dismayed
and realize no one's there, one day.
Remembered echoes of old friends
stand up when they stand down at end
and march along my side in stride
in echo chambers of my mind.
The love and feelings resonate
but mask the fact that time's a'waste;
is life a game, or more a race
to keep my love and life apace
with found ones met along the way?