Thousands of days pass by,
I catch a glimpse as I stare.
Through my minds barrier
they seem so distant and foreign.
I'm a trespasser of my own memory's.
I reach out in vain to try and steal this light,
This light that evades me at all costs.
I feel your presence, if is somewhere among these shining lights.
I'm so close, I almost have it.
Tears fall on my upturned face, I'm back in my cage, to wait another 5000 days.
©felixcat
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