When The Fog Comes Down

When nothing and everything happen at the same time,
When everything is moving, and still at the same time.
When every heartbeat collides with tears and joy,
That is when the fog comes down.

When nothing and everything happen at the same time,
When everything’s changing, yet remains the same.
When every teardrop streams down from misery and bliss,
That is when the fog comes down.

When nothing and everything happen at the same time,
When everything is shattered, yet nothing is broken.
When the horizon is vast, yet the sand from one end joins the dust on the other,
That is when the fog comes down.

When nothing and everything happen at the same time,
When everything is pristine, yet somehow fragmented.
When every word brings perfect sense and mystery,
That is when the fog comes down.

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