'The Rest is History'
By bratinella shen •
life and love are
as temporary as the weather
every second
begins and ends something
beautiful
people are subject to change
dreams are subject to fade away
disappearing with time like
soft-spoken strangers
on streets without names
life spins us around
in often-imperfect circles
while whispers remind us
never to leave home without
our hope
the innocence of our youth
is forgiven
as the sky smiles through stars
when she knows
we need it the most
the rest is history .............
'The Rest is History' Copyright © Nick Olah
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