My Moon

Poem

Look who's back with a poem i've been sitting on for 2 days.

The Story of How 4 Became 5 Then Went Down to 1 And How it Bothered No One

Four in front and one behind
This is the tale of an old time

The girl with the brown eyes
Had strong ties
With the girl right
Who had held on tight
To what she knew was falling apart

Now soon four became five and the one behind the camera was definitely a delight
But then two left and there were only three
Still they were happy as could be

But then the boy to her right
They were very "tight"
Only for him to leave before the night

Then five became two
And the other was you
The brother who I never wanted
But always had
Drifted away but it wasn't so bad

And now five became one
And they've had time to heal
Though this was a great ordeal
What was wrong won't be right
And that is ok
For I hope we can keep our emotions at bay