time is emotion on which we work,
the stillness of the waters on we drink,
the shadows of the darkness on which we sleep,
the sun rays on which we wake,
places we have been movies we have seen,
people we meet love or hate, they the neighbours,
of the world,
music or sound to listen or to dance,
with the feeling of one other who knows,
Why?
Nice work, Unite all senses, merge all mind and sanity..let's all derive into a whole understanding complete with thought, hearing, sight, taste and awareness...may it lead an answer to whom question it._Unwritten Soul
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out of the darkness always comesthe sunshine. well thought through and really well written