Poem of sadness.

There are things that will became part of our past,

Things that seem to never last

Like humans, that will go back to dust,

It’s because our goodbye is a must.

 

 

 

There are things we might be forget darlin’,

Pretend, that we have never seen

They should never come back again

Because they can only ruin

 

 

 

There are words that left unsaid,

Emotions, which just buried

Because some not sprouted seed

Can make a heart a living dead

 

 

 

Some things make us worry.

There are those that let us feel sorry,

Even though the lanes of life are thorny

One thing is for sure, I don’t want you to be—just a part of my memory!

 

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