As my eyes wandered
Searching for it,
I can't help but wonder
Why did it slip?Was i too slow
from grasping it and be enclosed my hands,
Or was it too fast
Eluded me to not be tranced.Did it really go away from me?
Or somebody had snapped it
took it away for free?Did it go by its will
Or was it taken by force?
Did it leave me without a choice
Or leaving me was its perfect course?As i was left all alone
I can't help but wonder
What my life would have been
If i had held it closed in.I had it...ALMOST.
But now it's GONE.-MOONchaser-
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Poems&Poetry
Poetrypoems are what our heart try to speak when we can't voice them out.