We stood, staring there
at the sky as it morphesized
and we were mesmerized
by the size of the earth
and the fire in our eyes.
We prophesized on lies
and unknown truths.
We had our conviction
but all we lacked was the proof.
But as always in youth,
we looked towards the future,
and no sense of the past.
We lived for it now.
But did we live it too fast?
Who could know at times like these?
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