We spend what time we have
only to find in years to come,
what we needed all along
Was ours to have long agoTime takes its toll
And although we too take our time
We are obliged to eventually find ourselvesAfter years of pursuing
The paths laid out for us
In a moment of clarity,
We stop, look around, and we are lostNow I pause and contemplate my life
There is that moment, brief, but incredible,
When I realized the truth?It was always you.
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