it's taken a year to chill
the smell brings fear
things have become clear
reducing all to nil

what matters is to share
anytime they get near
let the passion sear
show them you care

every moment may be the last
have that sweet, take that chance
do it all with balance
say good bye to every project in the past

start again
get to the point
don't perpetuate or capitulate
get on with it and don't ever stop

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Chronos, in the year 744 AF.