The Dreamers Left Poem by kethozelie paunuo

The Dreamers Left



Days look clumsy and drowsy,
Time move slow but wind still blows,
In thoughts one fancy,
The gone days that still glows.

Aghast I stood lonely,
To see them haste in the morn,
O'er unseen path they march hap'ly n boldly,
While I lone long mourn.

The moon once again shine,
Bright upon the weary murky world,
Joy was once mine,
Under the moonlight with the promised word.

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Dedicating this poem to my friends who had gone ahead to rest in peace!
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