Now as I look back
As I tear open a veil called time
There's a portrait of me
In a way I recognize no longer
I knew it, people just change
Maybe that's what interesting
I took down the portrait
And wrapped it neatly in memories
What surprise
One I've not had in a long time
Se had a few pieces missing
Now I hold a fragment of the puzzle
Then I put it in place
Just another piece could be so significant
I added another scene to my life
Just that and the stars appeared again
They gazed at me giggling
I couldn't help but grin
Coz I really have no idea
Since when I could hold out a hand
Reaching into what we call earth
Here I found what I needed
I buried memories in laughter
And kept it beside solitude
I locked the door called past
And drew shut the veil called time
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