Vagrant Bard

Times like these…

Remind me of a new age

And bring back images from old days.

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Times like these…

Can’t be fully enjoyed,

because I can’t have enough.

And are sometimes, something I already miss…

because I don’t try to look tough.

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It all comes to an end,

A nostalgia of things that are yet to come.

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For what I do happens now and here; most definitely not in vain

And I can’t help but to be happy for it all.

Yet I feel sorrow for the same,

Resulting in satisfaction, over all.

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To live, to lose, and to gain,

This is life

Welcome to the chain…