Two years gone by
Since the goodbye(s)!
Was it yesterday,
Or an eon ago?
I turn the leaf
In the book of grief,
Every line I read,
Strings a bead
of a memory past;
Of joy then, sorrow now.
Not wanting to last,
In this aching woe
I go to the last page -
Just as I fear,
Through my tears,
can't see "The End." 🥹
(Perhaps "yet" my friend !)
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When someone read this poem of mine, they sent me this beautiful Reddit post.
When someone read this poem of mine, they sent me this beautiful Reddit post.
suno.ai converted this poem to a song in my favorite genre
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