Lost In Oblivion Poem by Zee Bebany

Lost In Oblivion

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When the raindrops fall on the dry earth,
When the dewdrops languish on dead leaves,
When a chill blows with the winter breeze.

You know it is not too late,
But thats how is our fate,
Someday you will forget me...
And thats the way its going to be.

Until the next Summer moon,
I'm sure you will forget me soon.

Thursday, January 31, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: fate
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Riquetta Elliott 14 February 2008

So well written. Keep it up Zee.

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