GloMag GloMagMarch2019 - Page 148

Made by your lightning, To hide yourself from the surface Where you live with my memories, That you can't withdraw from Your heart to tear and thrash. So be Silent, my soul... The time is Truth, and HE will bring you, your Time. Here I learnt to walk with time, The Magician who turns hands To show the best yet to come Like seasons that never fail to come. My Time, here begins to Unleash my fragrance by Removing the cap of my bottle That once tightly closed only for you 148