Wednesday, March 15, 2017

Growing Up

Separate and go our ways
I said it couldn't be
You knew that life can let one down
And tried to make me see.

Then one of us took the right road
And to the other, left was right
We'd send each other letters
But don't know what to write.

You also said that time will go
And often we forget
Important things will fade and change.
But I still recall you yet.

I liked to think the paths we tread
Would intertwine once more
To sit under stars and remember
And talk just like before.

But here I am now in the rain
It's dripping down my face
And I'll never see you again
Gone without a trace.
Picture taken by Sean Smith Copyright 2017 

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