Lost yesterdays

 


I may be down but that’s not where I’m meant to be

The dirt under my feet will wash away the sadness of tomorrow

Is that the sunrise on the ken?

Or my face in the afterglow

For shall tear wash away the pain

And bring the memories unperturbed

Of sweetness and innocence

Of easy days and sleepy nights

In the shadow of today a better tomorrow awaits.


- Love, tetalz

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