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[chouettepirate]

One week can change you a lot
It can make you realize
your faults
your strengths
your blessings in disguise

Things you thought you found
were nothing more than a passing mist
that you hold briefly in your hand
only to have it disappear
when you try to hold it tight

Your fears suddenly become
unfounded
replaced by something
that you know
that makes you feel strong

The pain of leaving things behind
becomes less every day
but the dull ache of it
reminds you daily
where your heart lies

music begins to move your soul
once more
pulsing the blood in your veins
with their rhythmic pulls
causing you to sway

the ground is shaken before you
roads are broken
paths split
and there is no light
to lead the way

and yet
here you stand
at the crossroads
unafraid of what is coming
for you see the dawn far on the horizon

One week can change you a lot
you loose your hold on some things
grip on stronger to others
light a lamp
and lead the way in the darkness