Is my destination decided by destiny?
Or do i get a chance
To rewrite the stars
So i can dive right into my dreams
Where i can once again
Swing on a set of cartoons,
Where when i wear my cape and my mask
And fly up and
The skyscraper is just the start,
Where dribbling a hundred goals
Almost is never enough,
Where listening stories
From youthful Grandmas
Surrounded by eager ears
Was the perfect way to
Drink in the summer heat,
Where the debates while playing UNO
Sounded like the best song ever,
And we got our cheap thrills
From ecliars and toffees and jaljeeras,
Where a morning cycle ride
Was all we needed to feel alive,
Where demons and diamonds
Were not dangerous enough
To even come close to our thinking,
Where the last kiss
Of the happy summer
Felt like our million dreams
Came true and left memories behind.
Will i get the chance,
Ever again,
To be what i was
A thousand years ago?
To heal the shape of my heart
And never be the same again?
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A/N :
Hey guys, so this poem was a tribute to SOME of my favorite English songs.
Tell me in the comments which songs are on repeat in your playlist.
Lovelove ❣
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