Tuesday, September 11, 2012

He and She: We

   With each passing day the future looks a little bit darker,
   Still, memories of past however bad still shines brighter

    Often I remember those I have known,
    With each passing day their memories overgrow
    With the thoughts and troubles of my own,
    Nothing stays but the name alone

   And as I looked back through the window in my wall,
   There sits something I could have left behind 
   it looked pretty calm in this moonlit,
   should've or would've remains a question of time

    And when you leave something behind,
    Will it be there is the test of time
    The window you looked from is waiting again,
    Once the moonlight is now a bright sunny day !!!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Amazing as always.