Before the sun sets
I will kiss the beautiful things farewell
Because as seasons change
I know
I may not see them tomorrow
I will release the ugly things
I held for too long
And pray to forget
Before the sun sets
I will embrace the air I breathe
And hold on to the labyrinth of my mind
For the birds will fly South
And I may never be the same again
© 2013 ALIA SULTAN
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