Back in Time
Time was running,
No one can escape,
No one can stop,
And no one can go back.
Tick.. Tack.. Tick.. Tack..
Song of Hand of the clock.
Tugs.. Tugs.. Tugs.. Tugs..
Cry out of the heart.
Days and times are given to you,
Cries are useless to do.
Pick yourself up and move on,
Step by step until you win.
Past is past,
Memories like gold,
Treasures of dream,
Sweetest moments,
Only heartbreak can cause in present-future.
Step,
Move,
Go on,
Free your self in the prison of past and memories.
Pain in every step,
Heartbreak in every move,
Tears when you go on.
And you are free and heal in the step by step process.
Only and only,
Nothing else,
No more,
No other,
Your self is the only key to move on.
See the past,
But move for the future.
Moments and memories,
Are the ladder to moving on.
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Şiir[Highest Rank Achieved #169] Poetry of Love and Pain, Encouragement and motivation. Anything that happen in 24 hours. Any feelings that matters. We may feel sad, happy, lonely, angry, or jealous. Anything that inspired to write.
