The time that shall feed
Is pundgent and rearing in my voice in my head,
For the life to love is like a volcano that bestows fiery of never as opposite of negative.
The life that is further is a gain that my soul will await me to the finish of further aspects of a future of lit candles so ever daughting, as they catch my tears that fall, to burn out as dreams ignite, my calling, we revolve around the clock. -Andrina