The Sanctuary

The time had stopped,
then I left, in search of the sanctuary.

Desperate, because I thought I was running out of time, I got ready, I dreamed it was late.

I took the road and went there.

I walked, I walked …

I walked, I walked …

Suddenly one light, and another, and another and more.

The sky moved, Lightnings!
I thought, and in time I reacted.

I realized that if I wanted to search the sanctuary, I did not have to run.

If I wanted to search the sanctuary, I did not have to dream.

If I wanted to search the sanctuary, I just had to stop time and close my eyes, and close my mind.

And then when I turn around, here it would be, ‘The Sanctuary’.

We did not have to leave, we did not have to go back, we had to stop, we had to fly.

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