At the beginning of all things

At the beginning of all things

the most ordinary day in anybody’s life

and yet it’s the one that stays with me

a day that continues to live and never end

the one that i’ve carried through everything

 

if I were faced with the choice to start over and begin anew

I’d reply with a simple no

the seconds, minutes, and hours that make up that day

are worth more to me than any years or infinite decades.

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