A Year that was lost
Yet it is there
Inside fragments of
Laugh and despair.
A year that we loved
And called precious
Pretentiously it made
All of us cautious.
Gather up warmth
Because memory is cold
Adorn your facts
Just to break the mold.
Every day won’t be same
Long nights will change
Love will heal the sun
and make daylight strange.
Thank you!
So Nice
Thank you , Indira. 🙂
Beautiful.
Ha ha , Thank you , Ree. 🙂
Thank you , theinnerzone. 🙂
Thank you , Nadig. 🙂
Beautiful! LOved this 🙂
“Pretentiously it made all of us cautious” – great line in there and many other gems. Lovely work.
My favorites are : “A Year that was lost
Yet it is there
Inside fragments of
Laugh and despair.” and “Gather up warmth
Because memory is cold
Adorn your facts
Just to break the mold.”..Wow!!!!