Poetry

No Better Tomorrow Again

Over the years of bond,
a moment you will enter
where fingers won’t collide,
where steps still be same,
but you will imprint on other sand.
Terms thou laid down,
and conditions I came through,
wrote the road to end,
a close to no-relation
but still I hear your sound.
Nodded, Created, Trusted,
no matter what we were,
but rings returned back
and souls no more made
for each other in the heaven
Rewinding the past though
through pictures of moments cherished
nothing more worth than you
remember the songs of blossoms
remember the August of Blues.
Last night of full moon but,
words of lips fell through eyes
set my steps back for,
the sake of better tomorrow,
tried to warm up relation again,
but nothing good I could do.
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