Shoot the arrow
To find its destiny
Who knows when the last time will be
These things in life
That weren't meant to be
They weren't for free
As I get older, more things happen. I try not to take it for granted when the last time will be to create a New World. A sextet written at Caffe Vivaldi as I imagined a friend transitioning towards a new destiny.
* * *
Confidence is like an arrow
It pierces the air, fast and free
People watch it fly to the sky
A clarity of destiny, vibrating forward
A resonance to find the target
Shot by someone's feel and aim
As i stay confident, things are happening. I try not to take it for granted before this New World fades. A sextet written in a Toronto web cafe as I live a new destiny.
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