Art needs love, too.
Do I love it enough?
Do I have love left to give?
If not, where do I find more?

Can I remember when I was young
And had my whole life ahead of me
Not looking behind me to yesterday?
Art was there, too.

In my heart
My soul
My mind
I had time

I was blind
Time didn’t stand still
I thought forever was real
But today passed by

Back to the future
Embracing the present
Emotions can’t hide
Until I find that love again

“Be Still for a While”

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