• ___alxita 10w

    -- When The Rivers Would Flow --

    Dear long-lost partner
    Where are you now after
    All the years that've passed
    Our hearts and memories, both glass

    Crass attitudes, insecure attitudes
    Secure when together, broken when never
    Fly like feathers, dry in the deserts
    Use when better, throw away bitter

    Remember those rather faint words?
    Not when it's hiding in the visions blurred
    Oh darkness, why do you betray
    The little innocents, you say?
    The incapable, yet capable
    The disabled, yet one of the able

    Remember those golden times
    When we would always enjoy life
    Wake up, eat, go, sleep, when time
    Is always the best, we would strive
    To always find something to cherish
    And rid of our impurities and blemish

    Oh, those sweet, happy memories
    Take years to make, since
    We aren't always feeling this way
    But we'd hope that our actions will pay

    But what happened to you?
    What happened to that unbreakable smile?
    What happened to our irreversible bond?
    What happened to the lovers we used to be?

    Why did it happen?
    Did I do something wrong?
    Did I break your rule?
    Did something unfortunate happen?
    Tell me, what exactly it is
    Tell me, tell me, tell me

    But, that person already left
    It stopped functioning
    Already a long time ago
    Monochrome took over
    Black and white reality
    Cries, tears flow in agony

    When those times would flow
    Like the waters rushing down the rivers low
    All I can say is,
    Unfortunate disaster ruined it



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    Poem no. 61
    May 1, 2020, 12:20 PM (GMT+8)

    Note: The second stanza of the poem was used to form my poem "Insecurity" which was posted on March 26, 2020. This poem was written on Dec. 20, 2019.

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    When The Rivers Would Flow

    "When those times would flow, like water rushing down the rivers low, all I can say is, unfortunate disaster ruined it"
    ©alxita