The sun did shine
as bright as today
in days to ours prior.
Eyes have always
shined and sought.
Hearts have always
yearned for love.
I offer no resistance now,
this very moment I accept intact.
Light casting a different shadow,
the instance stays the same.
I see a thousand stories to be told,
I see the journey of a thousand hearts unfold,
I see them leave one by one.
I also see them coming in.
I see the tables turning slowly,
and as they change so do I.
I see many aimless people,
I see others run from regret.
Magnificence available to me always,
If I choose not to look away.
The only certain thing about this story is it's ending.
How we choose to write it up to us,
the ending happy or sad for us to choose.