Mood

Get me in mood. To fly.
Show me the bigger picture. The sky.
I might forget. Remember to remind me.
There is a purpose. Of me being me.

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“The Forever Autumn”

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Back in the days when we parted ways
When the scars of lonliness were set ablaze
The pain we held was screaming
A poor excuse for daydreaming.
You were strong
To ignore the sound
And I was weak
To sing along.

Now the peak is yours
And all I have is the bottom,
The awful wild
And the forever autumn.