Time to Rest

Moments appear in strange fashion
we are held in loving arms
that know better than we
the right moment to let go
the right moment to rest
to stop the urgency
the constant fight to do
and this is where we find oursleves.
There are more important things
more important aspects of time
and of dwindling space.
So for those who waited,
waited with baited breath
we have to say adieu
until who knows when.
Well we know who knows
but ’til then farewell and adieu
adieu, adieu, adieu …
Angel Messenger

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