The words that weep
Sorrow and joy
All at the same time
Painful are all memories
Described in rhymes
A close call
Then it ends for all
Hopes it has no voids
Left to be filled
Only and only with memories
Secrets both hidden and revealed
Don't affect the ones
That cannot be healed
It craves for love and care
It frowns at those moments, killed
life is not the things you've done
It's the places you've been
And the moments you've lived.
