Long Gone Poem by ratandeep sharma

Childhood living was easy to do
things u wanted I got them for u
Graceless lady you know who I am
can't let you slide through my hands

I watched you suffer a dull aching pain
now you decided to show me the same
No weeping exists on or off the lines
makes me feel better when you unkind

I've dreamt you, it's a sin, it's a lie
I have freedom but not much time
Faith’s broken tears must be cried
So let's do some living after we die

Wild feelings couldn't drag me away
Wild feelings will make me mad someday