Have you ever thought about the past?
To relive
And be back?
Then get stuck in a world of memories
Lost relief
The lost means
. . . Have you?Have you ever been in a position
on the highest mountain of happiness
Sit on the throne, lose the aggression
then your mountain falls into nothingness
. . . Have you?Yet even if we cry
You should not regret
Let tears flow away
But you most not fretYou may storm off
You can leave
They say that it's proof
Of no mischiefWill you pass the glass?
Pour me some tea
Focus on the present
You lost with no class
But I say, "don't flee!"
Would you please not resent?May you hold the light
Not the lever of flightSo, share with me
Our biggest dream
Then we'll believe
We can do anything
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Short Poems and Spoken Poetry
PoetryShort poems and spoken poetry that wishes to touch the readers' hearts.