The seconds hand ticks
Each heartbeat.
Each heartbeat
A hope.
Each hope
A prayer.
Each prayer
A promise.
Each promise
A raindrop.
Each raindrop
A prism.
Each prism
The colors of my dreams.
Each dream
My smile.
Each smile
A knowledge.
That some day
It will all fall into place.
But for now
I must go.
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