I'm waiting for time to pass,
Sitting here to rot and rust.
Everyday's without a task,
Day after day and it's still not the last.
When you look back deep in the night,
Time seemed to fly at the speed of light.
Months and years have taken flight,
What used to be are all out of sight.
When you learnt that it's time to let go,
What you once so tightly hold.
And you fight it out with the cold,
That's when you realised that you have grown.
Look backward,
Say the words,
Leave the herd,
Move forward.
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