Memory Graveyard

empty driveway (@cyberball94) (10)

Vehicles passing by,

Illuminates the darkness with headlights that never die,

All through the night, vrooming, honking, nobody knows why...

Frequently, it has been an inspiration,

To arrange these phrases in passion,

Creating pieces loved by person,

Jot here, jot there, here in his mansion...

Still...

The chaos does not fill one empty driveway,

That used to carve a smile, that used

to be a place to play,

Now, its emptiness becomes a subject for his poems each day,

Its sorrow writes the words to slay...

Empty driveway, empty driveway,

May it lives again some other day...