At that times,
It feels like happiness can be reached,
When I stretched out my hands,
I feel like I can finally grasp it in my hands.
Your smile, your words, and your laugh,
I can still see it, I can still feel it,
But I can't make a sound,
As I know, it was only a dream,
Of our past memories.
All the times we've been together,
So fickle like the wind,
The castle that was once thought made of diamonds,
Is in reality, a castle made of sand.
When you fall too far,
You can't go back to the start,
You just have to move forward,
Cause nothing is as bad as you think,
It will only get better,
With a strength on your back,
A push is the only thing you need,
You need to break from the reverie.
YOU ARE READING
Fleeting Words
PoesíaIn this moment, my fleeting words are carried by the wind, unfurled within this heart, as a tale to tell the world.
