A Song..

And strings,

That play..

In unison,

Was a dream..

Look how,

Apart today..

Do words,

Live in silence..

My piece,

Of peace..

Lost..

All those,

notes,

Haphazard..

--

Always..

In the noise, 

Someone softly asks..

"Are you happy?"

In the middle of 

Everything..

Wish they,

Could ask you..

Like before,

Wish they,

Could tell you..

Every day, 

They hope..

You feel good, 

And your smile,

Shines bright.. 

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Five, Over..

Forgotten by time, 

Both my own and all..

Left alone, in shadows, 

I hide…

By everyone abandoned, 

Myself too..

Counting days, not months

I rue…

I had said thirty,

If at all I last…

Two have passed slow,

But hope it ends fast…

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