We took the lonely way,
Riding on a winding road--
On an endless road--
Leaving an endless road behind us...
And in front.
And as we passed the scenery--
As we passed only trees--
I began to ponder,
Under such a starless eve,
The events of yesterday.
And I was left among
My own devices,
I was left among my thought,
As I stared into the silence of outside
Listening to soft music
And static sound.
And we continue to drive--
Past the darkness--
Past the night where the moon has yet to shine--
Until the sun rises once more,
And I remember yesterday.
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Yesterday
PoetryA sentimental poem. Permanent (probably) upload due to one person saying I should and the internal shame that this is the best thing I ever put on this website.
