The Crossroads at Night
When you stop at a crossroads, don't you remember how your day went?
When your life is always pouring out of sadness and God gives you a glimmer of happiness
You used that golden time to revive your wilted soul
And in the end you will feel the ending of the story that you never thought
I met you and him on the evening of the end of May
Throw a smile and then you go laughing with him
There will be nothing that I curse on that drizzling night
Because I know how painful your soul is when the world is pounding you
When you're driving in the middle of the night, and you stop crying out loud
Don't you feel how sincere he is about feelings
But that has never changed in the slightest since the first,
Ignore that feeling until the regret is untold
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The First Knight [END]
PoetryThe past that is permeated in the recesses of the soul need not be forgotten. Remember and carve beautifully with the dust of the flying fire. Love may come, but all you know is pain. Your little soul is incapable of accepting the reality that is in...
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