mundane become magical

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Close your eyes, see the goal ahead of you
Just leap ahead, know what you have to do.
Grip onto the one hope you have, before the chance you miss
To know that you need now, you need here, and you need this.

Because you know that without him you'd be nothing
A sliver of what you could have been
And you know that without you he'd no longer sing
About fairy tales coming true, then.

As time slips away and you succumb to sorrow
Know that, always, there is a tomorrow.
When one is wrong, two is right.
It's possible that the next day will be bright.

Because in the arithmetic equation of love,
one plus one equals everything.
So focus your sights above,
See that the everything before you is not nothing.

And as time creeps fast
Until one month, then two, then three have passed
Remember the old times
Listen for the heart-soaring chimes.




We all know that time flies.

What we don't know, is that we can fly time.
 

how to fly with time ;; 
(happy 6 month?)