Like a diamond the door was shining,
Bright, strong, sensual and flawless.
Like a mirror the deeper you look,
The further you step from reality.
Lost within the timeframe of life,
Fear grows with every tick of the clock,
For when may be the end,
Yet to may be the start.
I close my eyelids for a second or so,
As my spirit cries out in pain,
To tell my heart that this is the end,
As this journey is now to be a destination.
The eyes open to reality,
As the pages of this chapter ends,
Although the clock still ticks,
And a new chapter begins.
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