End of the scene,
each actor breaths deeply
and bows for the closing curtain
as the finished act slowly fades.

Don’t know if there’s life ahead
or just a different stage,
if there’s truth
or if truth’s on the roles we play.

Future’s a winding path,
always paved in hopes and fears.
Who knows, it might even end in tears...

The promised plot may be a sad one
as the imagined perfect love
ain’t granted to ever come


Hoping to find that punchline,
Before our time is done,
We walk,
for the sake of walking,
and dream,
cause without dreaming
we’d  be little
more than


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