..
So long,
There should have been some way to
Let you know,
But then,
I've never heard of ice turning back to snow,
So I had to go.
So many times I dreamed of this,
And I thought you'd be here by my side,
Nothing is ever as it seems,
So make sure from now on
You enjoy the ride.
《~》
And when,
We picked fresh blueberries and
Climbed the hill
Goin' home,
And we used to chase those fireflies in the dark,
Never lose our way.
So many times I dreamed of this,
And I thought you'd be here by my side,
Nothing is ever as it seems,
So make sure from now on
You enjoy the ride.
《~》
It's time,
The streetlights just came on
And I see
The color of
"Same ol'",
It's time we chased those dreams into the dark,
There should have been some way.
Hey,
So I just wanted
you to know,
So many times I dreamed of this,
And I thought you'd be here by my side,
Nothing is ever as it seems,
So make sure from now on
You enjoy the ride.
...
Lovely and bittersweet.
Lovely and bittersweet.
Good advice which I could
Good advice which I could have used a few times in my life. A pleasant read, Elizabeth.
Three small words, yes... .
Three small words, yes...
.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Touched a string connected to bereavement & wistful nostalgia
Touched a string connected to bereavement & wistful nostalgia. It is difficult Respected Madam nightlight to do selfless "karma" ..... ..... ....
©bishu
Indeed. .thx for the read. .
Indeed.
.thx for the read.
.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "