Thorough – a poem

The rain does not wash off conclusions,
The darkness helps them shine,
Fear not to be disillusioned,
Fear to be caught off guard.
Early sunset doesn’t bring sadness,
Late sunrise doesn’t mean treason.
Love doesn’t work on its own –
I’ll mock it again “Everything for a reason“.
Dreams aren’t melted away with snow,
So where from comes this sorrow?
Between lonely and happy to be alone
Searching for future, restless and thorough.


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