Friday, May 3, 2013

Quite Philosophical

Different Ways

We lead different paths
That take us in different directions
Time passes as we use maths
To calculate the distance with no instructions
We seem far away
When memories take us away
To a point with no return
When time doesn't make a u-turn
How hopeless it is trying to cling
When the bells start to ring
All the past in our mind
Too late dear to rewind
This time it's for real
When no more emotions to feel
Last word was goodbye
And now it comes by

Tareq S.

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