Life · Poems


Grieving what was

Not knowing

What is will soon become what was

It all becomes memories

Without knowing

Uneventful events should be cherished

Connectedness and passing time

Intertwining one moment to the next

Why don’t we realize that it will perish?

It is unknown when something is the last until it becomes a memory past

Embrace it all, for change will come

Tick, tick, tick

It always ticks away

The end will come to another day

The days are long

Yet they fly by

Wishing what is, was

Sadness falls upon the changing world

Connecting, evolving, revolving around



Weaving from the past

Connection between what is and what was

Connection will last

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