when the lights go out,
and darkness arrive.
everyone's in bed,
but there i'm,like an owl.
trying hard,
but can't.
trying to forget,
but memories chasing.
the times we had,
the games we played,
the food we ate,
the rules we broke.
miles away,
too many seas to cross.
but i know,
there will be a day.
we'll meet,
we'll talk,
we'll laugh at our old jokes.
there will be a day,
there will be a day,
not far away.
YOU ARE READING
Poem a day
PoesíaWritting was never her favourite thing to do but soon came loneliness and took over, she was away from everything. Nothing went the way she planed, she was tired of life. A pen and a paper became her best friends. She began to write,write poems on h...
