Saturday, 3 March 2018

Farewell song (independent poem)



I know that now we're running low
On time but we're moving slow
Reaching out and grabbing all the memories
Waving hands shaking heads cause we might not meet

But I don't know what it is
A strange feeling
Longing or yearning for time
Confusion it is
Or maybe desperation
I guess we'll try to be fine

Oh, where do we go ?
There's not a single place that I know
Away from all the memories and people
Away from a place called home

And on my bed I lie
Stare at the ceiling
The flashbacks projected
On the white screen

Sweet smiles and songs
Dancing in a dream
With our hand in hand we hummed along
On The roads in ecstacy

But now I know we can't rewind
The time that's been so fine
All the photos, the smiles
In my memories, the faces shine

Where do we go ?
There's not a single place that I know
Away from all the memories and people
Away from a place called home

To another home.
A place away from home.
It's a new world
A new beginning
A new bright light
It's a new path
A new day
It's a new night 

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