Spent Times



Spent times shall never return
Moments lived, are all gone
The dead past will never breathe again
Yet, its soul shall forever remain.

Deceitful dreams deceive reality,
Happy occasions turn to be mere fantasy
Friend’s togetherness and the loved one’s presence,
Ever sought, but always lacks permanence.

Distances, vast may they be,

You shall always be loved, missed by me.


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