Does time pass and tick by just so memories fade and slip away?
How did we leave behind our wings knowing how much we would need them?
Why did we have to forget only to have to discover again the wonders of ourselves.
Would it hurt if we carried memories and knowledge of past lives into each new turning of the wheel of our souls?
Would we pine for the past joys more than hoping for the future ecstasy?
Would the pain of loss for the old ways overcome our hearts and wash away all faith in fresh love and wonder?
How did we leave behind our wings knowing how much we would need them?
Why did we have to forget only to have to discover again the wonders of ourselves.
Would it hurt if we carried memories and knowledge of past lives into each new turning of the wheel of our souls?
Would we pine for the past joys more than hoping for the future ecstasy?
Would the pain of loss for the old ways overcome our hearts and wash away all faith in fresh love and wonder?
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