No Rewinds
Life is too short.
Time is too fast.
No rewinds,
And there are no refunds.
So, I live and love.
Enjoy every moment
As it comes:
Pastels of springs,
Beautiful green realism of summers,
Golden brightness of fall,
And purity of white
On the magical winter ride.
Something burning
Inside me
Like an agony
To carry on an untold story.
It better would not be boring,
Just write and get glory.
Life is too short.
Time is too fast.
Tomshinsky@2025
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