Monday, December 24, 2007

Childhood

Eternity is nothing
but the redemption of time,
its return to innocence,
and its transformation into space.

Whenever the last words of your voice
have left me,
I wish you could stay
for another moment.

But it was my dreams
that were stupid and wrong-headed.
I've been listless for a while,
as I succumbed to a dull maze of error
I had made of my life.
I'm just glad that you are around,
even though I mess things up
a thousand times over.

In eternity there is
never a moment lost,
as time stretches itself into
nostalgia and untold sentimentalities.
So in this season of thanksgiving,
I just want to say
I am thankful for this
Strange and wonderful gift of friendship;
I am thankful for you.
Merry Christmas and
may all your dreams come true

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