We come, then we go
Gone as the rivers flow
You come, you go
Nobody remembers you
There are people that keep on stressing
Haters, traitors, saviors
Sooner or later we get our blessings:
Grandeur
Glory
Failure
Have fun with our games of guessing
Headfirst through storms and the lash of rain
Yet who can say it's not in vain?
Sooner or later we get our blessings:
Freedom
Euphoria
Pain
The will of our hearts keep on messing
One day inspired, one day blue
Watch the window, read my breath
Sooner or later we get our blessings:
Life
Love
Death
You come, you go,
Nobody remembers you.
Where have I been all this time?
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Lost at night
Found my light
YOU ARE READING
nightlight
Poetryliteral 9th grade poetry // "some feelings are forever ironic: only when i am most lost does a firefly's nightcandle alight before my cozy corner in this void; at least when my fingers hold a pen, i feel a semblance of touching it." // there's...
