Again

What was old, is new again

What was broken, is whole again

What was dark, is light again

What was loud, is silent again

What was full, is empty again

What was empty, is full again

What was lost, is found again

What was despair, is hope again

What was a tree, is seed again

What was temple, is wine house again

What was enchanted, is dust again

What was star dust, is my love again

What you were seeking, is yours again

And you, dear soul, are mine again

Published by ElusiveSilence

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