Art Flies Off !

And suddenly you stand tall for too long that you become a statue

You wait for so long that life takes over

You wish to speak those 3 words for so long that Time abandons you

You ignore your love for so long that longing turns to letting go

You don't hold hands for so long that the hands become fingers pointing in other direction 

You become an Art for so long that the artist looses the grip and art flies off




 

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