Always, Raising high only to fall down…
Reaching an extra yard only to retreat.
Here I am, to see you again, they say…
Seeing you ignore, hence I don’t stay.
But the day comes to overwhelm you,
To only leave behind the untraceable.
Once a boulevard of beautiful yards,
To be torn apart without any regards…
These Waves??!!
4 comments:
Good one !
Thanks!
hmm... dejection?
nope!...only a flow of an expression:)...
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