illia

Sweet offerings

He was offered a helping hand 

To create what was his path

The path was all but nothing 

Just time to sculpture his craft 

He took what was set to be destiny 

Destination unknown 

That's life's journey 

A short but sweet fulfilment 

Saved by man's inhumanity 

A moment recorded in time 

Performing in motion 

Limited in length 

Portrails of characters 

Either in weakness or in strength 

A moment in time 

A futures reference 

Passing through 

To show those stagnant 

A moment in time 

So carefully spent 



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